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A/N: hmm, who thinks I should make a art book showing my art? I could take requests to draw you readers(not human drawings) and show my art. Comment if you think I should(also I'm still up for dragon drawing requests)
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Natasha stretched her arms out until they touched the door frame of the bathroom, yawning quietly.
Turning around, she saw Bruce in a towel, coughing slightly in embarrassment.
"Sorry if I used all the hot water," he muttered shyly.
Stepping closer to him, she gave him a small smile. "I need a cold shower anyway, but, don't do this to Betty."
Walking around him, Natasha felt Bruce stop her.
"Natasha, I do trust you."
Smiling, the redhead removed his hand from her and closed the door to the bathroom.
~X~
This was the last straw, Bruce had been flirting with Natasha for to long.
Steve saw it all; from a distance of course.
When the scientist walked past him without any guilt, Steve grabbed him and pressed him up against a wall.
"Steve! What are you doing?" Bruce yelled at him, struggling to get out of his grasp.
Steve narrowed his eyes, Bruce flinching from Steve's cold gaze. "Stop flirting with Natasha."
Bruce put his hands up in defense. "That's not what's happening between us! She's just giving me dating advice! I swear!"
Letting out a animal-like growl, Steve gave Bruce one more chance to admit he was flirting with Natasha.
"Banner, I'm giving you one more chance before I violently punch the daylights out if you."
"Steve I'm not flirting with her! You got to believe me!"
Curling his hand up into a fist, Steve launched it a Bruce's face.
It didn't hit him; it hit Natasha's shoulder.
Letting out a shrill cry of pain, Natasha leaned herself against the wall; Bruce sitting next to her.
"He's telling the truth Steve, I'm starting to think you don't trust me."
Letting out a deep breath, Steve sighed. "Bruce, I'm sorry. Natasha, can I talk to you, please?" Steve let out a pleading face, making Natasha hopeless into not forgiving him.
~X~
Putting a ice pack on her shoulder, Steve looked at her shoulder carefully when applying the ice.
"That's going to leave a mark." Natasha let out a small laugh and kissed Steve on the cheek playfully.
Steve brought his eyes back to hers and gave her a stern look. "Stay still," he commanded.
"You going Cap on me Rogers? I wouldn't mind that." Natasha gave him a sly look.
"Now your definitely flirting." Steve pointed out, standing back so she could finally sit on the bed.
"It was a little teasing."
Steve pulled the string on a lamp and rolled into bed, Natasha cuddling up next to him seconds later.
"Night Tasha."
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A/N: I find it totally weird that, while writing this chap, I was listening to Elle Golding XD. So, very so for no Sunday chap, I was very tired and had a massive headache, so staring at a bright screen hurt ;w;.

Happy Reading!
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