Stiles Pov:
" Where did Captain America learn how to steal a car?" asked Natasha
"Nazi Germany."
"I call bullshit... I taught you how to steal cars." I answered causing Steve to groan in frustration and Natasha to make an "Mm" sound.
"We're borrowing. Take your feet off the dash." Steve said as Natasha took her feet of the dash
"Whatever you say, Golden boy." I said rolling my eyes
"Why am I even it the back seat it's very small."
"Because your youngest," Natasha said
"According to the history books, I am 96."
"Well according to your date of birth your nineteen." Retorted Natasha
"I am almost 20 my birthday is in four months."
Natasha rolled her eyes.
" So are you ever going to stop running or whatever you are doing and join the Avengers ?"
"As soon as this is over I am doing to continue hunting Hydra like I was doing but if you ever do need my help Natasha you know how to find me." I told her
She decides to change the subject and turns to Steve.
" Alright, I have a question for you, oh, which you do not have to answer. I feel like if you don't answer it though, you're kind of answering it, you know?"
"What?" Steve asked
" Was that your first kiss since 1945?" asked Natasha
"That bad, huh?"
"I didn't say that." Natasha said
"Well, it kind of sounds like that's what you're saying."
"Girls please stop this your both Pretty," I said rolling my whisky eyes at Natasha and Steve's antics
"No, I didn't. I just wondered how much practice you've had."
Here we go.
"You don't need practice."
"Everybody needs practice." Natasha retorted
"It was not my first kiss since 1945. I'm ninety-five, I'm not dead."
"Nobody special, though?"
Steve chuckled and said " Believe it or not, it's kind of hard to find someone with shared life experience."
"What about you Stiles, do you have anyone special?" Natasha asked me
"I did date one guy once his name was Hamish Marshall but he died when a bomb was dropped on my DC condo but I did have a fling with Logan..."
"I asked if there was anyone special not you fuck list." said Natasha
"Yes there was but he is gone now." I said thinking about Bucky... god I missed him so much.
Natasha then turned her attention back to Steve to try and help him with his problem.
" Well, that's alright, you just make something up."
"What, like you?" Retorted Steve
" I don't know. The truth is a matter of circumstances, it's not all things to all people all the time. And neither am I."
"That's a tough way to live." said Steve
It's a good way not to die, though."
"You know, it's kind of hard to trust someone when you don't know who that someone really is." said Steve
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Like Father, Like Son
FanfictionAfter the death of Claudia Stilinski {Stiles's mother}, Noah {Stiles's father} blames his son for her death. He becomes so lost in his own grief and pain that he doesn't notice his own son has left their little home in Beacon Hills for a better life...
