Scarlett Johansson and Natasha Romanoff one shots.
Fluff=F
Smut=S
G!p= G!p
Trigger Warning=TW
I feel i typically write well, but still, in case, please excuse any errors like misspelt or missing words. Sometimes i think i wrote them down when i said...
You were putting sway the unnecessary books in your locker when a certain red head appeared next to you.
"Hey, you want to study for the quiz together since I'm tutoring you?" She asks monotoned.
"Sure." You shrug.
Natasha Romanoff, the intimidating straight A student, was tutoring you since you were behind in history. You were a little scared shitless when the teacher asked her to help you since she was top of the class. Everyone knew not to mess with her, and you never dared to question that theory. She was popular for sure. After her and Wanda broke up, she became a bit of a player, sleeping with any girl she wanted, and she didn't have a problem cause everyone desired to be with her.
"You got a car?" Natasha spoke.
"No, you?"
"I got a bike, come on." She spoke.
"What am i suppose to do, ride on the handle bars?" You said sarcastically.
"Not that type of bike." She explained as you both descended down the few concrete stairs that sat at the front of the school.
The straps of your backpack were gripped tightly between your hands as you followed her. She halted in front of a black motorbike.
"Shit."
"She's sexy isn't she?"
"Yeah. This is yours?" You exclaim.
"Yup, all mine." She trailed her finger across the side before throwing her leg over, sitting on the seat.
"Just sit behind me."
You followed her direction and threw your leg over. You sat behind her and kept your hands upon your thighs.
"If you don't hold on, you're going to fall off."
"Where do i grab."
"Wrap your hands around my stomach."
"What? I- what."
As you were gay panicking in your head. She reached behind her, taking your arms in her hands and bringing them around her waist to placing them on her abdomen.
"Now hold on, i won't go too fast."
The bike came to life with a roar. She slowly took off, in result you hugged her small frame. You practically soared through the streets as you gave her directions to your place.
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She pulled up into your driveway and shut off the bike. You removed your grip on her and got off the bike.
"You can put your bike in the garage if you want." You offered.
"It should be fine out here."
"Okay." You stated before walking towards the front door.
You walked in and allowed Natasha to follow you inside before closing the black door. Once inside you both remove your shoes before heading to kitchen.