S.J. and N.R. - One Shots

N.R. - Secret admirer

Request from natashaswifeyk

Fluff

WARNINGS: I don't think there are any. (Tell me if I missed something)

Summary: You and Natasha both like each other. You both are to scared to tell each other and you sent each other gifts and secret notes. You tell each other about it not knowing it was from the other person.

Words: 737 words

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POV Y/n

Since like 2 months I get gifts like my favorite flowers and little love notes. They are so cute and I really love them but I like Natasha and I am sorry for them.

Like right now I am on my way to Natasha's room because I got another gift. It's a teddy and it's so cuteee. I named it Elliot.

I got to her room and walked in without knocking. "LOOK! Their name is Elliot and they are sooooo cute."

Natasha looks up from her work and saw the teddy. She smiled, unknowingly to you that it's from her.

"Aww. It looks really adorable, дорогой." You whine not knowing what she said.
She always says names in Russian but you don't know the language. She smirks at your whining. (my dear)

"I love it so much but I really wish I would know who sent me all this gifts." I admit sadly.

"Don't worry, дитя. One day you will find out who it is." (babe)

"I really hope so."

"I know you will." she says.

~Time skip one week later~

I just got in my room from leaving a letter in front of Natasha's door. I always give her secret gifts and I am too scared to say that I like her because she is my best friend and what if she doesn't like me?

Not even 5 minutes later and Natasha runs in my room and throws herself on me while I am lying in my bed.

"Guess what?" she asks excited.

"Mhm. You slapped Lena?" I said while giving her an playful smile.

She slapped my shoulder. "No, сука." (bitch)

"Outch. Dont abuse me, woman." I playfully glared at her.

"I am not sorry. And I got another gift." she squeeled while squeezing me almost to death. Damn this woman has a really strong grip but of course she has. She is Natasha Romanoff.

"Ohhhhh what is it?" I asked excited.

"It was a letter and it was sooooo cute. I want to meet whoever this was." she dreamingly said.

"What if you already know them? I-I mean-" Fuck. Why did I say that.

"What do you mean, huh?"

"N-nothing."

She sits down on my lap. "Tell me or I will tickle you till you tell me what you mean."

I didn't answer, which was a really bad idea. Suddenly she started to tickle me.

I am crying of laughter and she won't stop. "P- please s-stop." I begged between laughter.

"Nope. But maybe I will stop if you tell me what you mean."

"O-okay." I give in.

"Yes!" she squeeled. She gets off my lap and sits in front of me. "Start talking."

I blush. "What if the person who likes you and gifted you this things is on this team?"

"You mean yourself, right? The other's have relationships or they are scared off me." she said the last part with a smirk.

"Y-yes it's me. I-I really like you but I understand if you don't like me. I mean we are best-"

She kissed me and stopped my rambling. "I like you too."

"W-wait you do?" Please voice stop stuttering.

"Yes, dumbie." she chuckled.

"Meanie." I pout.

"Awwww." she kisses my pout away and I break out in a smile.

"Would you like to go on a date with me, Малыш?" she asked me. (little baby)

"Of course, meanie." Now she's the one who is pouting.

I peck her lips a few times.

"Today. 6 pm. Your door. I will get you and wear comfy clothes." she mumbled between kisses.

"Yes, ma'am." I playfully said.

She chuckled, kissed my lips a last time and left my room.

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I have no idea how to write or end this so I hope that is okay.

And I lost motivation but got it now again.