Caught in a Spider's Web

CH.2.5

You slammed your hand on the snooze button for the second time this morning. You reluctantly climb out of bed, and head to the shower. You decided to turn on the music to help wake you up. It worked, you felt a lot more energized, as you walked down stairs to the kitchen to look for food. Most of the time, you would make breakfast for everyone, but you weren't feeling that energized. So, you just decided to make a bowl of cereal. You sat at the island, and watched the news from one of those super fancy hologram thingies that Tony has everywhere in the stark tower. While watching the holographic screen, you could hear the whole tower start to wake; starting with Nat, "доброе утро,"

"Good mornin' to you too," you replied, looking up at the red head as she opened the fridge. There was always something about Nat, which you could never quite put your finger on. When you first met Nat, you would always have romantic thoughts about her. But, you've pushed those thoughts out so many times, that your mind has stopped creating them.

Natasha took out an orange, and sat across from you at the island. You turned off the hologram, so you could see her. "So, have any weird ass dreams lately?" She asked, as she peeled her orange. "Nah, not really. I can't even remember them that much anymore." You answered truthfully, taking another bite of Cinnamon Toast Crunch. "Ah, am I ruining another moment?" Tony asked, as he walked in, sarcastically. "Hush, I just woke up. Give me at least an hour before you talk," Nat said not looking up from her orange. Tony ignored the comment and poured himself a cup of Joe. The rest of the team spilled into the kitchen and dispersed into the living room. What a perfect time for, "Hey, lovely people. You are all invited to a very famous, very anticipated, Tony Stark Party. **Que everyone whining** I know, you don't need to say it; you're welcome. Anyway, it will be held here, tonight. Formal wear only, please bring a date, the more the merrier. That is all." Tony stepped off his high horse and went down into the lab. Everyone whined as they spread throughout the house, while you and Nat just sat there at the island. "Want to go on a walk?" Nat asked, "Yes, I really need some fresh air."

"Really? Because I could use some vodka," Natasha said as she got up and tossed her orange peel away. You got up and followed.

You guys went on walks every so often. You would always go for the cliché walk in the park. Usually using this time to just chat, normal person chit chat. The rule was no work talk, but of course y'all have to discuss the party. "I really, really do NOT want to go to the party tonight," you whined, "We should run away," you said turning to look at Nat. She just looked at you with a cocked eyebrow, "Yeah, and where are we running away to?" she decided to humor you. "Idk, not far just leave town, or just a road trip," you said smiling. You were obviously joking but after thinking about it sounded like fun. Natasha laughed, "No really, let's just go somewhere. Do something spontaneous, exciting, different!" you said turned facing her, you were walking backwards. Natasha blushed, wait Natasha BLUSHED? No, that doesn't seem right, but why? "(y/n), I would love to, trust me, but we can't. We will just have to go to the party like normal social adults," she said in her usual monotone voice. You turn around and go back to walking besides her, you loop your arm in hers, "Fine, but only if you'll be my date. Or I'll run away, by myself," you said sarcastically, kind of. Natasha replied with a smile she just couldn't hide, "If I must,"

Natasha's POV

I could hear (y/n)'s music playing, so I got up and ready so I can eat breakfast with her. Is that weird?

I grabbed an orange and sat across from her. Her (e/c) eyes sparkled, as she stared into mine. God, I really need to stop.

Oh Great another party, just what I need. I really hate Tony sometimes.

I really like the walks (y/n) and I take. They're really relaxing.

Here we go, Tony's party again. She doesn't want to go either. I really want her to go though.

She wants to 'run away' with me, I am not that lucky.

Oh, she really wants to run away with me, maybe I am. SHIT I AM BLUSHING! STOP NAT, 'LOVE IS FOR CHILDREN, LOVE IS FOR CHILDREN, LOVE IS FOR CHILDREN'

She wants me to be her date for the party, I can't stop smiling, GODDAMMIT (Y/N), I swear she's going to be the death of me. She is just asking as a friend, unfortunately.

"DICT|)M