"Natasha, what's wrong?" I heard Steve ask.
I was too busy looking over my shoulder for Y/N. She walked into the room and I stared after her as she pulled out her book and started reading in the corner.
"Natasha."
I turned and glared at Steve. He smirked.
"Someone likes Y/N." He laughed and elbowed me. I kicked him in the stomach and looked back at Y/N. She was smiling. My heart flipped.
"How about dinner tonight?" She mouthed. I nodded.
I raised my eyebrow at Steve.
"Guess who's got a date."
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Natasha Romanoff Imagines
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