We both drive through the streets and I look up, watching the snow falling down. I've always read about snow and ice but honestly, I have never seen one before. And I always thought it's just there in December, not November.
When a snowflake falls down on my hand I flinch, it's cold. But it's still so cool!
When we arrive at the campus I go off the motorcycle and walk to the field, where isn't a ceiling.
I shiver but I don't care. I pull of my jacket and helmet so I can feel the snow again.
Natasha's pov:
The drive was beautiful. I felt her on my back and honestly, I never felt so good before.
When we arrive at the campus she runs to the field and throws her jacket and helmet away.
Even though she shivers hardly she still has a smile on her face. She starts spinning and whenever a snowflake lands on her hand she looks at it happily.
„Nat, it's snowing!"
She screams and starts spinning again.
She called me Nat? I start smiling and run to her.
The snow is beautiful but seeing her so amazed was even better.
„Let's get inside!"
I say to her but she doesn't say something.
Y/ns pov:
„Haven't you seen snow before?"
She asks me.
„No not at all"
I say while still spinning.
I sneez and shiver but still spin.
She graps my hand and pulls me close to her.
I feel her warm breath again and she smiles.
My heart is razing when she goes foreword until our lips almost touch.
„We should get you inside"
She says and starts getting our things.
I stand there still letting my brain braining.
While I stand the like I am some sort of statue she comes back and pulls me inside.
When we're inside I feel how cold it was. I start sneezing and Coughing while walking to my room.
In my room I let myself fall on my bed. I've never had a cold before, I never was on a mission in winter.
Natasha enters and I keep laying in my bed.
„You got a cold?"
*sneeze*
„I don't know, i think so"
„What do you mean with I don't know? Do you have one or not?"
„I mean I don't know! I've never had one before"
She walks towards me and sits on my bed
„Are you joking?"
„Why should I?"
„Because it's not possible to not have a cold in so many years!"
„It is!"
„Well than I will get a few things."
She goes. While she's gone I get a call from Wanda.
I answer it and try not to cough or sneeze, she's always worried
W: Hey sweetie how are you?
Y: I am fine. What about you? Why do you call me?
W: I am also Fine. First of all congratulations to your first snow! I know you always wanted to see it!
Y: thank you! It's so cool!
W: *laughs*
Y: so why do you call me? You will be here in a bit
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It is easier to hate
FanfictionNatasha was always the preferred one. She is better in fighting, in shooting in basically everything. She hates her for this, maybe she is also jealous of her. The whole team preferred her so Y/n always was a single fighter. But hating someone that...
