It Just Happened

Of Course I Do

*****Steve's point of view*****

She loved me; she actually admitted something so deep down and emotional. The black widow had feelings; Natasha Romanoff had feelings when her whole life she went around telling everyone, "Love is for children." She always told people she would never love anyone and here she is telling me she loved me. I thought to myself, "Should I believe her? Or was this fake to just prove to me she didn't hate me." I don't know what to believe. Knowing that she is the queen of lies I just couldn't handle it anymore. Instead of saying something back to her I walked out. I left her there, standing there all by her self. I just walked out. And instead of driving off I just ran. I didn't know where I was going I honestly didn't care where I went I just had to leave and not go back, not until I actually knew what to say.

*****Natasha's point of view*****

He left; he just walked out without saying word. I don't know what's worse, telling him my true feelings or him walking out of the room and leaving not saying a word. I told myself before, "Don't get upset if he doesn't feel the same way, don't get upset." But there I was, standing in the same place hoping he would walk right back though that door telling me how he feels. But instead I was there all alone with tears rolling down my cheeks.

*****Steve's point of view*****

As I ran I came across this small, old rusty bar and decided to go inside and have a drink. I walked in and sat next to this old guy. I could tell by the smell of him he hadn't left the seat he was sitting in in well, let's say a week.

The waitress came around and asked what I wanted and I replied with, "Just a beer."

"Just a beer?" she asked.

"Uh yeah," I said right back. I looked at her and her face said it all.

"What?" I said.

"Oh sorry, it's nothing, you just looked upset and in my perspective one beer won't cut it."

I looked at her, up and down and said, "What do you know about me? Nothing, so don't worry about it." I got up and was about to walk out until I heard TV with a news report.

  It said, "An explosion has hit five factories in nearly less than 5 mintes. We haven't spotted any remains of humans beings. I'm sorry to say, but anyone who was working in those factories could never have survived that. We will keep you updated."

As he finished, the first and only person I thought of who could do such a thing was Natasha. And knowing how she had been acting before I left, I was frightened, so I raced out as fast as I could.

I ran into the motel we were staying at to look for Natasha. But once I stepped inside there was no sign of her. I freaked out and immediately called her. Nothing; I called her multiple times but she never answered. I began to panic, and then about 10 minutes later the door opened and there stood Natasha covered in dirty smoke with blood dripping from her head.

"Oh my god Natasha, your bleeding," I said in a concerning tone of voice. But that changed quickly, "No don't answer that," I yelled, "Are you freaking kidding me, you could have killed yourself. That mission was meant for both of us not just YOU!"

She looked down at her feet and said, "So you were worried about me."

"OF COURSE I WAS!" I yelled.

She looked up with tears in her eyes and said, "Good."

At first I didn't know what she meant, but I figured it out soon after. She ran up to me and planted a small kiss on my lips. But instead of pulling back, I kissed her back. The kiss quickly changed from being a small simple kiss to a much more intense kiss. Her arms were around my neck and mine holding her waist. I picked her up still holding the kiss and placed her down gently on the bed. We both let go of the kiss to catch our breath. She stared into my eyes as I stared into hers and with that we joined and kissed again. 

**************************************** OKAY SORRY I HAVENT UPDATED IN A WHILE, I WAS ON VACATION. ALSO NEXT WEEK I'M NOT GOING TO BE ABLE TO POST THAT MUCH EITHER BECAUSE I HAVE FEILD HOCKEY PRACTICE. I'LL TRY THOUGH, SO SEE YOU SOON.