LoveBite [2]

9

"Satine." Friday cautiously calls and a few furrow their brows. "I have some bad news." She warns and her eyes flicker up to nothing from her phone.

"What?"

"Your lady broke out of police custody." She states and her eyes slowly go wide. "They've been looking for her for days now, they're unable to find her location."

"What?!" Satine shouts with raised brows and her hands up. "Are you kidding me? Oh, my God." She lays her head back and Peter places his hand on her knee. "I don't even know why I'm surprised, of course she did."

"What do you mean?" Steve shakes his head.

"The bitch fought like Nat." She motions to her. "She was really fricken good, I had trouble with her for a minute." She chuckles while nodding and sitting up and they stand or sit up straighter.

"How much of a threat do you think she is?" Tony worries while holding his hands over Morgan's ears to pretend to play with her hair.

"I think she's from the Red Room." She nods softly with wrinkled brows. "She didn't fight like a Hydra agent, she fought like a widow."

"Which kind?" Nat asks with furrowed brows.

"Black."

"What does that mean?" Bruce shakes his head.

"There are different ranks." Nat states. "I'm a black widow, Yelena is white. Satine?"

"I was red." She states.

"And that's one of the highest, so we're lucky." She nods.

"You guys would be able to win against her anyway." Peter shrugs. "She did it within about a minute, but the lady was still good."

"Did you see what she looked like?" Nat crosses her arms.

"No, I tried to take off her mask, but it was definitely special." She nods while pushing her hair behind her ear. "And she didn't talk, so I didn't recognize her voice either. The only thing I'm worried about is if she knows who I am." She crosses her legs. "Because if she went directly to me and she's possibly from the Red Room, who's to say she hasn't figured it out yet? Or the rest of the uncured?"

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To take her mind off of things and to just get it done, Satine starts working on the dishes while the other's sit as normal, either socializing or doing nothing at all.

"Peter." She whispers and he turns quickly, being that his listening ears are on. "Come here." She nods him over and he's there in just a few seconds. "Can you pull my dress down, it's riding up a little bit?"

He nods and gets behind her to start pulling it down by the sides while she watches from over her shoulder.

"Hey, keep it in bedroom." Sam waves them apart and they turn before slowly smiling with the others.

"I'm helping her." Peter shakes his head while secretly grazing his hands over her behind as she giggles with a bright, lip-biting smile.

"Yeah, I bet." He nods with a deep voice and raised brows.

"Oh, God." Tony quietly complains and the rest chuckle lightly.

"You're going to scar him, stop." Satine chuckles softly with a bit of a serious tone, like a mother to her troublesome son, which is exactly what he is.

"You're so boring now." He shakes his head with squinted eyes.

"I swear to God, if one more person calls me soft, I'm going to lose it." She nods surely with raised brows and they laugh lightly while turning away, believing that she may actually lose it, because she's fully capable.

Meanwhile, Peter stays beside her as she's nearly done and he wants to be with her anyway. He leans against the island while watching her before he turns to his phone.

Soon enough, she's finished it all and put everything away that needed to be before she dries her hands with the towel. She turns around and lays her arms over his shoulders as he wraps an arm around her waist. He stays focused on the screen as her eyes remain glued to his pretty face. She simply stares for a good moment as her fingers travel through his hair, examining his every feature as if it's the last time she'll ever see it or the first time she's touched it.

"He ain't even looking at her." Sam whispers while shaking his head in disapproval and Bucky chuckles.

"He doesn't have a clue." He shrugs and Wanda smiles a bit from the cushion in front of them.

Satine leans up to press a kiss to his cheek before she turns to his phone too with her head in his neck. As he messages back and forth with Ned, he begins grazing his hand up and down her back, forcing a slow grin onto her face.

"God, that's unbearable." Sam rubs his eyes.

"Don't be jealous." Wanda quietly teases and the two snicker with small smiles.

"Are you leaving now?" Satine wonders as she reads through the texts with Peter.

"In a minute, yeah." He nods and she sighs while turning her face into his neck, making him smile with a small chuckle while hugging her back. "I'll be back later, though. I won't be out all night."

"Okay." She reluctantly let's go of him. "I love you." She gives him a quick kiss with her hands on his cheeks.

"I love you too." He grins.

"Have fun." She grazes her hand down his arm before he walks off with a smile and she turns around, just to be engulfed in the arms of Wanda, making her smile. "Alright." She hugs her neck and she smiles.

"I'm taking Peter's place." She chuckles as Nat walks into the kitchen with a grin.

"Should I take Visions?" She holds tighter and Nat chuckles.

"Come here." Wanda motions her over.

"I'm good." She smirks. "I don't need a place holder for nobody."

"Okay, Mama..." Satine nods softly with her hands up and she tilts her head as Wanda smiles and they let go. "Sharon is long gone, it's time for you to make your move." She points to Steve with raised brows and a grin.

"Oh, my God." She shakes her head in a whisper tone.

"She's right." Wanda nods. "We see the chemistry."

"Everyday." Satine smiles gently. "I mean, why not?"

"Because..." She looks to him. "I don't know." She shrugs while the two look at each other with grins. "It's not the right time." She turns away with furrowed brows.

"When is it time for you to be happy, then?" Satine tilts her head and she stays silent with a quiet and deep exhale. "And, we don't mean to sound pushy in the slightest, but we just want you and Steve to be happy with someone you guys know and love and what better option is there than each other?" She shakes her head with a chuckle and Nat turns away with a small grin.

"We've been talking about this for so long, even Peter knows." Wanda motions to the door and she nods, figuring that much. "Just know, we're rooting for you."