Maybe it's love...

Part 3: Friends?

Natasha's POV:

It was 7 in the morning and I couldn't sleep all night. Nothing new. I walked into the kitchen to make me tea. Good that Steve and I went to a grocery store yesterday. Actually there is a restaurant downstairs where all hotel guests eat but we wanted to buy a few things anyway.
The kitchen and the couch were in the same room so I was quiet as possible not to wake Steve. He needs a lot of sleep that he is rested for the mission because we are going to a classy millionare party that means that tonight is going to be long. As the water was boiled I made me a cup of tea. I looked at Steve. He looks peacefull when he sleeps just like there's nothing he has to worry about. I went back in my room, layed on the bed and closed my eyes.

Steve's POV:

I woke up and realized that I slept pretty long. But I think Natasha wouldn't kill me for that. I went over to her room and knocked. No one answered. I opened the door a little and saw Natasha sleeping. I closed the door again not to wake her up. I'm pretty sure she didn't sleep all night. I was hungry so I decided to go downstairs to eat. Breakfast was already over but lunch began in 10 minutes. I ordered something Spanish what tasted pretty good. Suddenly a woman came to me.
It was the woman who asked us yesterday if everything is alright with the apartment.
"Hello Mr. Olsen do you enjoy your meal?" She asked me and smiled.
"Yes it tastes really good!" I said and smiled back.
"Where is Mrs. Olsen if I may ask?" She asked me suprised that Nat wasn't with me.
"She didn't feel good so she layed down to sleep a little." I told her.
"Okay I hope she gets better soon. Enjoy your day Mr. Olsen!" She said and with that she left.
What an amazing accent I thought.
I was finished eating and went back to the apartment. I took a book out of the shelf that was in the living room. I was suprised that it was in english but I don't thought much about it and started to read.

Natasha's POV:

I woke up by my own scream. Then I realized that it was just a dream. The same dream I have every time if I sleep.
I went out of the room to the living room seeing Steve reading a book.
He turned around smiling.
"Good morn- I mean good afternoon Mrs. Olsen!" He said still smiling.
"What time is it?" I asked him.
"Uh I don't know wait I look at my watch. We have 7pm. I was busy reading that I forgot time." He said with a smile on his face.
"You should have had wake me up!" I said a little bit angry.
"I'm sorry, but we still have time so where's the problem?" He said a bit unsettled.
"There's no problem...sorry i'm just-" I said before Steve interrupted me.
"It's okay. I'm just happy you got your sleep." He said with understanding.
"It's good to have someone who understands me. Trust me there aren't many who do." I said shaking my head a bit.
"Yes but I do. Friends are there to understand each other and, for a lot of more things of course!" He said with a big smile.
Friends? He sees me as his friend?
I never thought about that Steve is my friend. I ever saw him as a good partner with who I can talk with but never as a friend. While thinking I realized that Steve asked me something.
"What?" I asked him because I didn't heard what he asked.
"I asked if you need the bathroom because I wanted to go under the shower." He repeated.
"Oh no you can go first how you said we have time." I said and Steve took some clothes from his bag and went to the bathroom.

Okayyyy I know this chapter was boring but I don't wanted to write so much so I'll continue in the next part. I hope I can make it so more intresting for you 😉
Til the next Update
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