Just a wrong number story(,right?)

Chapter Twenty-one

A few hours later,
Yelena had said goodbye to Nat and entered the apartment

Yelena's POV:

'Today was fun, but I seriously need to talk to Y/n'

Opening the door, I shouted "I'm back!" very enthusiastically.

I did not receive a response.

Roaming through the apartment, I found Y/n in her bedroom with her laptop in front of her. She was very occupied with whatever she was doing and didn't even notice me standing in the doorway, until I cleared my throat.

"What'cha doing?"

Y/n: "Oh, just watching some of the Avengers through the cams. They can be really funny, especially when it wasn't their intention"

"That's true. Were you watching me and Nat the whole time?"

Y/n: "From the point where you were in the lab, mostly, but nothing before"

"So you were aware of Nat telling me about you being some Faith person from a wrong number story?"

Y/n: "yeah" she whispered, looking down

"Did you know that you were texting them"

Y/n: "Yes, I've known for a while now"

"But you still told them so much about yourself?"

Y/n: "Not that much. I never told them my name, as age they only knew «teenager». I told them nothing about my appearance and family. They knew that I was a friend of Peter, because they managed to hack his number and with him being an intern and an Avenger, he sees them quite often. Also, he's not the best at keeping secrets, so he slipped the first letter of my name once"

"What about the fact that you told them you have friends in Germany?"

Y/n: "My phone number's German, so I was asked right at the beginning why"

"Can I see the chats?"

Y/n: "If you don't say anything about it, fine, but only the group chat, from the beginning if you like"

She gave me her unlocked phone and continued stalking the Avengers.

Reading through all the messages, it was hard to contain my laughter at some points. Especially the texts from two days ago, while she was offline. They wrote some stuff there (A/n: It's in chapter 18, I honestly love it, sorry for my dirty mind though). Inbetween were also some long, serious messages, but most of it was really fun to read.

I know that she told me only to read the messages in the group chat, but I couldn't stop myself from opening her chat with Nat, at least who I presumed to be Nat. The nicknames were accurate and distracting at the same time.

Their chat mostly consisted of longer messages. All recent ones were serious. The not so serious ones were when Y/n first wrote Nat on accident.

I didn't expect my sister to be that polite. In that topic, we are completely different.

Y/n: "Are you taking that long to read?" she asked after a while.