One And Only | Steve Rogers x Reader |ON HOLD|

4

After my shower (or bath) I dry myself off and I wrap a towel around my body.

I make sure it is on my body right so it won't fall.

I walk out of my room to find a note on my bed.

It's from Natasha is reads as follows:

Dear y/n,
By the time you read this note I will probably be dead.... Haha just kidding. I just wanted to give you some privacy so you could change. When you ask Tony for money he will tell you where I am.
-Natasha

I look at the clothes Natasha picked out for me and my eyes widened.

These aren't even my clothes, they're hers!

I look though all of the drawers and there is nothing in them.

The only thing I find is a tiny piece of paper.

I open it and it says I hid your clothes -Natasha

I groan and look in the closet.

It's empty.

The only thing that's inside is another piece of paper.

I let out a sigh as I open the paper.

Seriously.. stop looking. I hid them so you could wear the outfit on your bed. Now go hurry. It's getting late.

I sigh and I put on the bra and underwear she got me and I put on the outfit she picked.

I feel naked!

I see paper on the bed and I pick it up.

This is the last note. Tony has a jacket for you to wear. -Natasha

I put my hair in a pony tail after I put on lotion and deodorant.

I try to find Tony and I find him in the lab.

"Hey Tony. Do you know where Natasha is?"

I try to pull my shirt down so I don't show my stomach but then it shows to much of my boob's.

I quickly pull my shirt up and Tony smirks at me.

"Nice outfit," he winks as he checks me out.

"T-thank you" I blush trying to cover myself up.

"Where is Natasha?" I asked him again.

"She's with Clint downstairs. I'll take you down," he says.

I shrugged and accept his offer.

He grabs the jacket he is supposed to give me and I put it on.

Me and Tony go on the elevators and I click the down button.

The doors open with a ding and we walk in.

Tony clicks the first floor button and we wait for the doors to close.

"Oh yeah, can I borrow some money?" I asked Tony.

"Sure, I mean- as long as it's not over five thousand dollars," Tony states as he pulls out his wallet. 

"Damn, I was just going to ask for fifty bucks..." I chuckle lightly. "What are you, rich?"

"I'm a genius, billionaire, playboy, philanthropist."

"Oh wow,"

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