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Third Person POV

"Nick, where are your other pants?" Natasha called from the living room, rummaging through his suitcase.

"Tasha, go to school, I'm fine," Nick walked into the living room with his other pairs of pants, which Natasha neatly tucked into his suitcase.

"Are you sure you're fine taking a taxi to the airport?"

"Yes, now here are the car keys, go before you're late," Nick tossed them to Natasha. "I'll see you next week, have a good time at school."

"That's the most redundant sentence I've ever heard," Natasha raised an eyebrow sarcastically, kissing his cheek. Grabbing her backpack, she jogged to the door. "Bye, Nick!" Getting in the car, Natasha pulled out of the driveway quickly, eager to get to school and reveal her relationship with Steve. Once in the parking lot, she walked to homeroom, peeking her head inside, seeing only Wanda, Pietro, and Bucky sitting down. "Hey, guys," She sat down, setting down her backpack.

"Hey," Wanda bit her lip, her feet dancing on the floor excitedly.

Natasha turned to Bucky, her eyes politely staring him down. "James?" She asked pointedly.

"Steve said you guys wanted to make it public, so I told Pietro," He said, scratching the back of his head. "I had to get it off my back"

"I overheard them on the phone," Wanda explained.

"Fine," Natasha squinted at them.

"Oh, and Carol was the one I told on the phone," Pietro bit his lip.

"So Maria knows, too, then," Natasha chuckled.

"So Pepper knows," Bucky added on.

"Which means Tony knows..." Pietro held back laughter.

"So Sam knows," Wanda said. "Makes it easier on you, right?"

"I mean, I guess," Natasha laughed. "What do you guys think? Do you think it's gonna last?"

"How long have you guys been dating?" Wanda asked.

"Like... a month, give or take?"

"That's already double his longest time. Natasha, I really do think he likes you," Wanda smiled.

Natasha smiled shyly and blushed a little. Steve walked into the classroom and sat down next to Natasha. "Hey," Natasha smiled, pulling him down and kissing him. Steve's eyes flicked from the others back to Natasha before widening in confusion. "Bucky spilled to all of them already."

"That's not true," Bucky said defensively. "I told Pietro who told Carol, and Wanda overheard, and Carol told Maria, who told Pepper, who told Tony, who told Sam. Or, at least, that's probably what happened."

"Works for me," Steve chuckled, resuming kissing Natasha, not caring about Bucky, Pietro, or Wanda watching in amazement. He pulled away when he heard Tony slam his textbook down on the table.

"Well hello, there," Tony said pleasantly. "So I heard the good news through the grapevine. This should be interesting, don't you think?"

"Whatever do you mean, Stark?" Natasha asked, leaning towards Steve, who's arm was resting on her chair.

"Well, if I'm correct, we still have a week left of the kissing booth."

"Oh, we'll be fine, we were dating during the first week," Natasha took a sip of her water.

"Uh!" Bucky sat up suddenly in his chair. "But now, Rumlow will know," He began laughing. "Oh, that's gonna be amazing."

"Don't get your hopes up, Barnes, I can handle myself," Natasha patted Steve's leg, when she saw him tense from the corner of her eye.

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