"Natasha. I've-I missed you.
I got you these."' He smiled.
Natasha took the flowers and immediately dropped them on the floor, changing the reactions of everyone else. She glared at Bruce and raised an eyebrow.
"Do you honestly think..that you could come back here and what? Weasels back into my life? Do you think I'm that vulnerable? That low? Remember? When you left me?" She asked with a painful and agonising tone. "Those nights I cried myself to sleep, thinking I wasn't good enough for anyone? Thinking all I do is push people away."
Natasha took a deep breath and continued to breath, she felt Steve's warmth bouncing on her.
There was a long silence until she stormed out the room, with a loud sighed. All eyes then diverted to Bruce. His eyes flashed green for a second, before he took a breath. Clint was angry, you could tell my his face and they way his dull grey eyes watched him. Thor and Steve just frowned, whilst Tony was just shaking his head.
"Someone better go after her." Thor spoke up, breaking the silence.
"Steve you should go." Tony said. "You and her are always talking, maybe closer than Clint. Are you sure your aren't-"
"No.1, we are just friends, how many times. And second, she always talk about Clint. How he's trust worthy, so it's better if Clint goes. You know her better than anyone else." Steve said reassuring Tony.
"Get Lost."
