A few weeks after Peter's recovery, Natasha sits in the lounge chair in main room. Fresh coffee meets her nostrils as she hears footsteps walking close to her.
"Natasha, this isn't the proper way to greet your little sister."
"Hello, Yelena. What took you so long?"
"Me? Oh, I was just talking with Tony Stark. He's funny."
Natasha chuckles to herself. "He is one funny man."
"A man you're in love with."
"Shut up."
Yelena looks at her older sister with a knowing smile. "You know it's true."
Natasha smiles back. "Shut up."
"I gave him your journal."
Oh, shit.
"I am going to murder you," the older sister hisses, "out of al of the craziest things you have done."
"I can do much worse, big sister."
Moments later, footsteps head towards the siblings.
"Yelena, quit tormenting your sister." Tony says with a grin.
"No."
The two Avengers look over to the other widow as she puts her hands up in surrender. "Alright, I get it. Don't have too much fun."
Yelena walks out of the room while chuckling to herself, leaving the two alone.
"So, um, I guess you already know." Natasha says with a small stutter.
"You're uncharacteristically nervous, Natalia." Tony points out, walking closer to her.
She takes a deep breath. "You wish."
The genius hums. "Well, I guess we'll see. Tonight. You and me, seven o'clock?"
"Only if we can go for that new Italian restaurant."
"Deal."
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FanfictionThe Avengers are together again after six months of the Rouges on the run. Yes, it's tonynat. In my defense, they were a thing in the comics. Also if you don't like it, that's cool too.
