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Accidental Encounters: Black Widow x Reader

I wrote this for one of my friends from tumblr. Since I plan on using this site more, I'm posting it here too. You can see more fanfiction like this on my blog riddlemethisbatboy. That being said I do hope you enjoy this and have a wonderful day.)

Black Widow x Super Hero Fangirl! Reader

It was late in the night-time, too late to say you were out without looking suspicious. Things were definitely not going to plan but you minded that factor none. The Yakuza didn't sleep, therefore you wouldn't either. Through black binoculars you saw two large men hurl boxes and crates into a darkened trailer. The air smelled of sweat and sea water as another cool breath exhaled itself from your lungs. You felt like a dragon in wait for it's victim, what with the steam that left your nostrils as you watched silently. Once the last package was in the truck they hopped in and shut the aluminum door.

When they headed off, so did you, grapple-hooking yourself to the top as it passed beneath the bridge you'd been watching from. Seemingly, no one heard your weight thud on top of the trailer for the rumbling of the road on near-bald tires. This became more evident when no one tried to check. Things couldn't be going better. They couldn't be going better and you couldn't be more pleased. An hour of highway riding found you entering a warehouse. As the gang members exited the vehicle one by one, they were taken out by a hidden force.

The last two tried to escape the back, only for you to knock them unconscious as well. You hopped from the top of the trailer, landing on both feet proudly. After checking pockets and confiscating weapons you were clear to find the point of interest that was mapped out for you days previously. The voice of your superior echoed through your head as you found the terminal that would no doubt hold priceless information. From your pants pocket you produced a flash drive. As you plugged it into the USB port you found that you weren't alone.

"Nice work, kid," her voice was like satin as she sauntered over to the desk. "I can't let you leave with that disk."

Too into your work, you produced a pistol and dropped it on the table, it connected with a thud, "finders keepers, hon. This is my dig."

As soon as the desk chair spun around your smug expression was lost. Dumbfounded. You were completely and utterly in awe of the bob-headed heroine dressed in pitch black. She took a step back confused at your sudden change in expression. Inside of your head fireworks exploded. It was the Black Widow. Queen badass super-spy. At her request, you readily handed over the trillion dollar information you'd just confiscated.

"I'm like, your biggest fan," once away from the old building you imbibed yourself on the giddiness trying so desperately trying to escape. "Oh my god I can't believe this is happening. I'm sooo sorry. I was so rude to you over that." You gestured to the red and black flash-drive in her hand.

Her head cocked to the right side lightly in confusion, "fan? I thought only Cap and Stark had those." She paused for a moment, the concerned look faded into a soft, warm grin, "I forgive you, would you like to have coffee?"

"With my favorite hero? Hell Yes!" Your enthusiasm was well met with her cool composure.