Imagine; you're a very good driver, the best around, and you help Nat escape together with Steve, Bucky and Sam. ••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••••
You're enjoying a quiet evening at home when your phone rings.
You get up from the couch and you pick up.
'Y/n, we need your help, we've been compromised and we need someone to come pick us up, and you're the only outsider I trust right now...'
'How far are you?'
'We're at the Smithsonian...'
'How many people?'
'4'
'Super soldiers included?'
'Yup..'
'I'm on my way...' you smirk as you pick up your the keys to one of your cars.
You walk to the garage and look around for the right car. It has to be fast but also big enough to fit 4 big people in it.
You end up choosing your BMW M5 2019.
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(You're a rich bitch just go with it 😂)
You get in and you start the car while opening the garage door.
You drive through and the door closes after you. You turn and drive to the Smithsonian.
After three minutes you arrive and you see people shooting at the door.
You ring Nat and after 5 times she finally picks up.
'What!'
'Is there a back door?' You ask.
'No, all blocked...'
'Front door it is...get ready, I'm picking you up...'
'But the car?!'
'It's bulletproof, do you think I'm a moron?' You huff.
'Just get us out of here!'
You hang up and start the car when someone knocks on your window.
You scroll it down and you smile as innocent as you can.
'Your taillight seems broken...' he smiles back while looking at your chest.
'This is a million dollar car...think again officer pervert...' you smirk and you tug his jacket, smashing him against the side of your car and pushing him out of the way.
'Hydra scum...' you mutter as you roll up the window again and you turn your car around.
'All or nothing, hope your ready Nat...' you say as you hit the glass and drive up the stairs, you turn and the doors on the right side open.
'Hey, Hop in!' You smirk as you see their surprised faces, well Nat is also smirking, you two are like sisters, she knows what you're capable off.
You drive back and forward down the stairs. You end up on the road again but there's a barricade.
'You're gonna scratch the car...'
'I just drove trough bullet rain for you and you're worried a little metal is gonna scratch my car?' You scoff but then you see she's joking and you start to laugh.
'Shouldn't we stop?' The blonde man says.
You look at the mirror and you smirk at his terrified face.
You push in the gas further making the car speed up.
'Y/n, you're scaring them...' Nat smiles.
'You want to get caught Romanova?'
'It's gonna get tight, hold onto something...' you turn the wheel making the car line up with the barricade, shoving it aside.
You turn the wheel again and the car sets itself straight on the road. You speed off to the highway and start to drive like a normal person instead of a NASCAR driver.
You check your mirror again and you see three adult men scared shitless while holding onto each other with eyes as big as bowling balls.
You glance at Nat who's sitting in her seat, very relaxed. She smiles at you and you smile back.
'I think I broke them...' you laugh.
'I'm gonna take a picture of them...leverage..' she turns and she takes a picture.
'So, my house?' You ask and Nat nods. ———————————————————————————
'I hope I didn't break them too much...'
'Trust me...you didn't break them, you gave them a heart attack...' she laughs as she sits on the counter with her glass of whine.
'A good one I hope...'
'Oh they dig you know, if they start start hissing at each other, they're fighting over you...' she chuckles as she takes a sip of her whine.
'They do know that I'm not looking for anyone right?'
'You know men, they try anyways...'
'True...' you lean forward, elbows on the counter next to Nat.
'But if you had to choose one, which one would you...sleep with?'
