Those eyes Y.B

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YELENA POV
I was walking through the halls of the compound when I ran into someone I had never seen before. "I'm sorry ,here let me help you" I reached down to help the girl pick up the stuff she dropped.

"No it's fine, I'm wasn't watching where I was going" I gave her ,her things and that's when I noticed she had the most beautiful green eyes and the prettiest skin. I was so deep in my thoughts I hadn't realized that I had been staring. "Um sorry I zoned out" she showed a little smile. "I guess I'll be going maybe I'll see you around" she walked away.

She was beautiful, her hair, the way she carried herself, the way her eyes sparkled in the light, her plump pink lips that were slightly parted, she was all I could think about.

For the next couple of weeks I would pass her in the hallways or see her in the kitchen. Sometimes I would watch her as she trained with Steve. She could fight and she was skilled with weapons. It was like she had trained her whole life. Every time I wanted to speak to her, we were either interrupted or I would back out. She was a healthy eater and was very organized. Every mission she went on ,she accomplished and no one was hurt. She was at the top of the class and was intelligent.

There were so many things about her that just intrigued me every time I learned something new. Later on I had found out she was the daughter of Stark. One day she had walked into the kitchen. I was sat at island in the middle on a stool. She was wearing pajamas and she still looked beautiful as ever. I could never get the courage to tell her my feeling or thoughts at least.

Apparently , she is half Latina and she is fluent in Spanish and Russian. Her mother died during birth and she was left with tony to take care of her. Tony had walked into the kitchen and gave her a hug. As she drunk her coffee, she began to clean her weapon.

She took the gun apart like it wasn't nothing. She cleaned it like she had done it a thousand times before. "Dad do I have to go to that party for charity, you know I hate parties" she put the gun back together and washed her hands. "Yes you have to go, everyone on the team has to be there. Don't worry you won't have to stay long." Tony kissed her forehead and walked out with his coffee.

She leaned against the counter looking down at her phone for something. She looked amazing from every angle and it was hard not to stare. I immediately went back to drinking my drink when she looked up. "Aren't you the one I bumped into a couple of weeks ago" I was shocked she remembered me. "Um yeah that's me" I was so awkward around her. It was weird, to everyone else I was stone cold and didn't care about anyone or anything, but with her all of that goes out the door.

"Are you going to the party" I wanted to start a conversation something I haven't been able to do for weeks. "Unfortunately yes, I never have liked parties. I always had to go to them because I'm the daughter of the famous billionaire." It felt so nice to have a conversation with her. "Well maybe it won't be so bad this time around." She smiled and put her coffee cup in the sink to be washed. "Let's hope that it is, I'll see you later Belova."

She knew my name. I had time to kill , so I thought it would make time go by faster if I went to the training room. As I entered, her and Natasha my sister were already training. They were laughing and looked so comfortable with each other. They were sparring in hand to hand combat and y/n had some major moves that not many people could do to the famous black widow. Natasha picked y/n up and had began to tickle her. "Tasha stop ,put me down" she was laughing so hard he could barely form a sentence.

Nat never let anyone call her any nicknames but she let y/n call her 'Tasha'. What if they were together, I couldn't do that to my sister. I would have to hide my feelings for y/n and be there for Natasha.

It would be so hard to push down the strong attraction I had for her though. It would take me a while, I would have to distance myself from her for months.

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