***Welcome to the avengers tower***
***Natasha's point of view***
It's been about and hour since Stark and I got to the new and improved Avengers tower. I was sitting on a round, purple couch in front of huge burning fireplace, drinking a cup of Pepper's homemade hot tea. As I was about to take my last sip, Steve jumped on the couch right next to me almost making me spill my tea.
"Steve what the hell!" I yelled.
"Oh sorry," he said. I could tell he had something to tell me from the look in his eyes, it looked important.
"Okay, I have to tell you something," he blurted out.
"Okay, go on."
"How are, are you happy that your here, would you rather be at your own..." I cut him off, "Steve I'm fine, I like it here it's nice."
"That's the best you can come up with, really like look at this place it's amazing," he said.
"Yeah because you grew up with crappy broken beds with mold growing on the sides" I said.
"Come on Nat," his baby blue eyes staring me down waiting for an answer.
"Fine it's amazing, better?" I snapped. He held up his hands in surrender.
"Sorry Steve, it's just weird you know. The last time I actually was around people was the Red Bedroom, and well you know, they were not the best times."
"No I get it, it's hard. But Nat, if you need anyone to talk to I'm here for you, know matter what. I'm here." He says in a calm and peaceful but also serious tone.
I gave him a small smile and whispered, "Thanks Steve."
As he was about to walk out the door I called behind him and yelled, thank you Steve, really. He smiled and walked away.
It was about 10:30 at night when the rest of the team came in. They were about to grab food out of the refrigerator when fury ran in.
"Alright everyone listen up we got a mission for all of you. All of you are going to leave in 7 days for a drug dealer case. The dealer's name is Dexter Fernando. He has already killed over 7 of my men and over 100 innocents. This man needs to be stopped before it's too late, all right? So get some rest and I'll see you in the morning," Fury said and quickly left.
The next morning Clint, Thor, and Tony were fighting over which cereal they wanted for breakfast, while Steve was on the purple couch eating an everything bagel.
I walked over to him about to jump on the couch right next to him but before I could he said, "Natasha you almost made me drop my bagel!"
I gave him a glare that said, really your mocking my words now. I smiled and asked him, "So how was your day?"
"My day? It's 6:00 in the morning, my day hasn't even begun yet... wait, there's something you need to tell me isn't there."
"Wow you can read my mind," I said with a little giggle. He was looking at me with an expression on his face as if he wanted to know what I meant, but also with a look of admiration toward me. I didn't say anything at first; we kind of just looked at each other, admiring each other.
I bit my lip and continued onto what I was saying before, "Okay um so Fury decided he wanted to put us in pairs so um he put Tony and Bruce together... and um Thor and um," for some reason I couldn't finish my sentence. I just couldn't help but stare into his beautiful, baby blue eyes.
"Am I making your nervous?" he said giving me a big smile while laughing.
I started to blush and smile uncontrollably, "NO!" I yelled. "I'm just well... Thor and Clint are going to be partners and then there's us who will be partners and I'm just making sure that's okay," I said really fast. But before he could answer I ran out of the room.
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FanfictionMy name is Natasha, Natasha Romanoff. You may know me as the Black Widow, a S.H.I.E.L.D Agent, an Avenger and an Assassin. The women who can't love. The women that has little to no emotions. Not until I met him I never meant to fall in love, especia...