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Night Time Cuddles (Natasha Romanoff)

You stirred in your bed not being able to sleep at all. You groaned stuffing your face into your pillow, you were so anxious you weren't going to get any sleep and if you didn't get any sleep it was clear you weren't going to pass the training test tomorrow with Director Fury.

You happened to also be an Avenger and you hated being the only female Avenger other than Natasha, I mean it wasn't that you didn't like Natasha; you just thought she didn't like you.

You sighed getting out of bed walking into the living room; you sat down on the couch and switched on the T.V.

You heard someone turn on the kitchen light, you turned your head seeing that it was Natasha; you were silent and just continued watching T.V.

Natasha opened the fridge peeking inside; she sighed and closed the fridge door not finding anything interesting, she then walked back into the living room and sat down on the couch sitting next to you.

You looked at Natasha then quickly looked down.

"Can't sleep?" Natasha asked.

You nodded your head, "I'm so nervous about not getting any sleep then failing the test tomorrow... Director Fury said if I failed we would fire me from The Avengers" You muttered softly.

"I'm sure you'll do just fine... To be honest your better at the job then I am" Natasha said.

You looked at Natasha shocked, "Really?" You blushed a bit.

"Yeah, but don't tell anyone I said so" Natasha smiled.

You nodded, "I mean, everyone has to take the test... But I suck at tests, I always fail them..." You sighed.

"Well we have no written part so you're fine... All you have to do is throw a few punches and kicks at some dummies, shoot some targets square in the chest and in the head, maybe a few easy puzzles... You'll do just fine _________" Natasha said.

"I hope so... If only I could get some sleep, the bed is like cement" You mumbled.

"It's only because you just got here... I got the Flintstones bed too at the beginning; you can sleep in my bed if you want... " Natasha muttered softly.

"Really?" You looked at Natasha slightly surprised.

"Yeah, you're the only girlfriend I have other than Pepper and Pepper is usually never here" Natasha said, "Come on... Let's have a slumber party" Natasha grabbed your hand and pulled you into her room.

You followed giggling slightly.

Clint peeked out of his room looking around curiously, he saw Natasha pull you into his room, he snuck out of his room all mission impossible, he even hummed the music.

Clint climbed onto some pipes and hid above Natasha's door.

Natasha peeked out of her room looking around, she definitely heard something, she walked out into the hallway and looked up at Clint.

Clint lost his grip and fell to the floor, "Caw! Caw!" Clint mumbled looking at Natasha smiling innocently.

"What the hell are you doing?" Natasha asked.

"Observing my surroundings" Clint muttered getting up off the floor looking at Natasha putting his hands on his hips.

"Whatever, just bother me and ___________, she can't get any sleep and she needs sleep so she can pass her test tomorrow..." Natasha said sternly.

Clint nodded and walked back toward his room, "Goodnight then" Clint said watching Natasha walk back into her room and close the door.

Clint continued humming the mission impossible theme, he climbed out a window and onto the roof of the Avengers tower, he used some suction cups to stick to the windows, he climbed down to Natasha's window and spied on you and Natasha.

Natasha rolled her eyes turned around looking at you letting out a slight giggle.

"Was that Hawkeye?" You asked.

"Yep? Just Clint being a goof" Natasha muttered.

You sat down on Natasha's bed, her room was not what you expected it to be, she had the walls painted a dark charcoal, her bed set was a red velvet colour, her pillows were black.

"I love your bed, it's so comfortable" You smiled.

"Don't worry... You'll get a more comfy bed in a few months..." Natasha said lying down next to you.

You smiled and snuggled under the blankets, you gasped feeling Natasha wrap her arms around you, why does Natasha have her arms around me? You asked yourself.

"Sorry... I like to cuddle if you don't mind..." Natasha muttered softly, "I usually cuddle with a body pillow but now I have a friend to cuddle up to" Natasha whispered to you.

"You consider me a friend?" You asked.

"Of course I do? Why wouldn't I?" Natasha asked.

You sat up looking at Natasha; your cheeks turned a slight pink.

Natasha sat up looking at you curiously, "Everything alright? If you're not comfortable with cuddling, I completely understand..." Natasha said.

"No, perfectly fine with it, no problem... No problem..." You said blushing even more now.

"Something else is wrong then" Natasha said, "What's wrong?" Natasha asked looking at you worried.

"Nothing..." You muttered.

"I can sense something is wrong ___________, tell me what it is" Natasha said sternly, she wasn't one to get all soft and have a comforting conversation.

"I kind of like you... I just think you're pretty um.... Yeah" You muttered softly.

"Really?" Natasha asked.

"Yeah..." You muttered softly looking down blushing.

"What?" Natasha just couldn't grasp the concept that you had the 'hots' for her.

"I like you Natasha, a lot! I think your badass, I think you're very pretty and I certainly wouldn't want to get on your bad side... I really, really like you Natasha Romanoff" You smiled innocently.

All Natasha could do was smile at you; she then leaned in and kissed you on the lips.

Clint gasped and grinned widely, he almost lost his grip.

Natasha turned her head and saw Clint hanging off the side of the building, "Clint Barton!" Natasha growled slightly.

"Hi Nat" Clint smiled innocently.

"What are you doing hanging off the side of the building?" Natasha asked.

You were just as shocked as Natasha.

"Well um... I got curious and I asked myself, "Have you ever hung off the side of a building Clint?", I told myself, "Yes, but why not feel the wind flow through my hair... So now I'm out here clinging to the side of the building pretending I'm Spiderman" Clint chuckled.

"Have you been drinking Clint?" Natasha asked.

"No..." Clint muttered softly, "You know I don't drink, you know Spiderman would be good on our team, I should talk to Director Fury about him... He's pretty cool" Clint said.

Natasha stood and walked over to the window closing it, she then closed the curtains, "Don't worry... I'll beat him up tomorrow" Natasha smirked.

You nodded and laughed a bit, you lay back down.

Natasha lay next to you and turned off the lamp and wrapped her arms around you, "Sorry about the disturbance..." Natasha muttered.

"It's fine... I don't mind..." You yawned and turned around cuddling up to Natasha.

"You were fine with the kiss right?" Natasha asked.

"Yeah perfectly fine, I liked it to be honest" You blushed smiling, "Okay, just wanted to make sure I wasn't a bad kisser" Natasha giggled, "Goodnight" Natasha whispered, "Night, night" You whispered. You and Natasha fell sound asleep that night, honestly, you slept like a baby and the next day, you aced the test. Then from that moment on, you and Natasha were what you call, more than friends. 

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