Chapter 4

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NATASHA POV//
We arrive just outside of Costa Rica late at night. Steve and I take a small cab into the city to settle into our Bed & Breakfast. Steve unlocks our room and places all of our bags near the door as I begin to drag my shirt off over my head. I feel Steve's warm hands run down my bare back. I turn to him and and help him take his shirt off. He looks downs and smirks at me as he grabs my waist and lifts me up. I wrap my legs around him holding him tightly as I feel his breath against my neck. He lays me on the bed and softly brushes the hair from my collarbone and replaces it with gentle kisses. I close my eyes taking in every moment, every breath, every feeling. I giggle when he kisses my neck and scrunch my nose as I do. He pulls away just to see me laugh. He smiles, looking deep into my eyes then leans into my lips and it almost takes my breath away. I wake up the next morning facing Steve with his arms wrapped around me keeping me warm. I watch his eyes slowly open, "Morning." He says while yawning. He smiles showing a small part of his white teeth and runs his large hands through my hair. I pull myself into his chest "Morning." I respond. "Come on, let's go." He says a few minutes later whispering softly into my ear. He pulls the sheets off of his body and stands up from the bed. I watch as the sun's rays from the window hits his naked body at every perfect angle, he grabs briefs from one of our bags and I take one of his old SHEILD shirts that acts as a dress on me and put it on. I walk out onto the terrace and look out over the beach. I feel the cool breeze against my skin and taste the salt in the air.

STEVE POV//
I watch as Natasha walks out onto the terrace in one of my old t-shirts and can't help but smile a little. I admire her as her red hair blows in the wind and decide to join her. I wrap my arms around her waist "So...What do you want to do today." I say resting my chin on her shoulder looking out into the ocean. "And don't..say go back to bed." She laughs at my stupid joke and turns to me. "Let's go into town." She says smirking. I nod and walk back into the room to get dressed and Natasha follows me. We get dressed and head out of the  B&B. It's nice to be in a place where people don't recognize you for a sheild or a star. And I can tell that Natasha enjoys it too. We walk through out town until we reach a small outside restaurant around lunch time. We sit down and eat lunch at the restaurant that over looks the town. Just as we order out drinks I see a small water drop land of Natasha's cheek. I look up to see light grey clouds and feel the drops begin to fall. I grab Natasha's hand and drag her under one of the big umbrellas across the street. She laughs at my messy wet hair and I see that's she's truly happy in this moment. "You look ridiculous." She says still laughing as she uses her hands to brush my hair over. "Well you look beautiful." I say wiping the drops from her face. She sarcastically rolls her eyes while blushing. The rain begins to beat down harder and harder as time goes on. "Come on." Natasha says taking my hand and I relentlessly go with her not know where we're even going. She begins to run and I follow quickly behind her. She runs through the alleyways and down streets until we reach the sandy beach. We slide our shoes off and throw them into the sand. She looks back at me completely soaked before running down the beach into the water. I laugh at her then hesitate before following her. I run behind her and pick her up carrying her into the water. She laughs and screams as I throw her down into the cold ocean and I fall in after her. I find myself staring at her beauty as she dances around in the water. She catches me and pulls me in deeper. Once our body's can no longer take the cold water we run out of the water and grab our shoes heading back to the B&B.

NATASHA POV//
We run back to our rooms and peal the wet cloths from our body's. We change into dry cloths and ring our wet ones. We spend the rest of the night in the room watching movies and what ever else is on TV. The rain never lets up and beats against the window all night long. I fall asleep with my head using Steve's chest as a pillow and I feel him kiss the top of my head before I drift off to sleep. I wake up still sleeping on Steve who's eyes are shut. I sit up and immediately feel vomit in the back of my throat and run into the bathroom. I fall to my knees and lean over the toilet bowl and proceed to puke my guts out. After a few minutes I feel Steve's hand on my back. When I'm done I lean up against the bathroom wall out of breath. Steve crouched down next to me with a worried expression on his face, "Are you okay?!" He asks helping me up. "Yea...uhhh. It must have been something I ate." I say shaking my head assuring him that everything's okay. He has a sad look in his eyes, "Steve, I'm okay." I say reassuring him again." He lets out a sigh and nods. "Okay, well I'm gonna go downstairs, and bring us up some breakfast." He says before he leaves the room. Once he's gone I stand in front of the vanity mirror looking back at myself and can't help but wonder, what's wrong?

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