You were sitting at the Avengers' kitchen table, sipping your coffee and scrolling through your phone when Natasha walked in. You looked up and couldn't help but smile at the sight of her. She looked stunning as always, with her red hair pulled back in a ponytail and her black leather jacket hugging her curves.
"Morning," she said, pouring herself a cup of coffee.
"Good morning," you replied, taking another sip of your own coffee.
Natasha sat down across from you and sipped her coffee. You watched her in silence for a moment, admiring her beauty and the way she moved with effortless grace.
"Are you okay?" she asked, noticing your gaze.
You blushed and looked away. "Yeah, I'm fine. Just tired, I guess."
Natasha smiled knowingly. "You know, I could help you relax," she said, leaning in closer to you.
Your heart skipped a beat. You had always been attracted to Natasha, but you never thought she felt the same way. You leaned in
