wherever would I be without you

I trust you

Steve's pov
I laid there with regret flowing through my brain going against Tony and the rest of the avengers wasn't right I never had this mindset so why did all of a sudden I decided to go against my own people, I have to go back to apologise to Tony but he would never listened to me I almost killed him , Jesus Christ I almost killed him a man an entire human what the hell was wrong with me , I can't call him why would he even want to talk me I almost killed him yet I am supposed to be God's righteous man I-

My thoughts were disturbed by a knock I was slightly annoyed and I had my guard up for it could be anyone I opened the door I didn't even say a thing the suddenly a red head barged through the door it was Natasha she was looking good as always.

"you look like crap" she said with a little smirk
"Well at least you look good " I said I could keep it in and I was the right time to mention it .

"Not to be rude but uh what are you doing here?"
"I'm actually on the run" she said "what why? wait who are you even running from?" I asked with concern "Ross actually " she said looking away from Steve "Ross? what the hell does he what " I said this time I was kind of angry .

"T'Challa told Ross what I did back in Leipzig helping you and Barnes get on that plane and everything " she said smiling briefly but then it turned back to a frown.

Natasha's pov
I only had a choice to go to Steve because I was different from the others and they won't help me like Steve would he was different and I had a different type of a vibe for him which I have felt for a long time.

"God,I'm sorry for putting you In danger" he said with a lot of remorse and you could hear it
"What no no it wasn't your fault I decided to help you okay and I don't regret that because it benefited you and I'll do anything that will help you "
For a second you could feel the emotions that were being exchanged between us and I could see Steve was feeling it too his face brightened up for you could he was devastated so obviously as stupid as I was I broke the moment we had
"So are the rest in the jail ?" I said randomly
"Yeah yeah umm I'm actually planning to break out Sam and Wanda tonight -"
"Wanda is in there??" I said, I love Wanda like she s my own sister and I started getting agitated
"Yes , didn't you know?" He mentioned , I could tell he was confused from all my sudden concern
" why the fuck will Ross put Wanda in there!! She's 16 for God sake ! She's just a child!!" I protested
"Natasha relax we are getting her out of there okay" Steve held me and gave me a hug so I could calm down then he held my face "nothing is going to happen to her and I swear by it we won't allow that" I nodded in response but all of a sudden I felt quite nauseous and my stomach was tingling it was nothing probably just hungry but I couldn't be so thankful for Steve I couldn't express it.

"Meet me tomorrow at the base , don't worry nobody is there so we can manage to get a quinjet" i ordered
"Okay, you are aware you are staying with me all night I'm not allowing you to go out there by yourself it's too late" Steve raised his eyebrows and smiled a little bit.
"Fine, but just to let you know I am wearing one of your t-shirts."
"You are free keep a t-shirt, maximum of two though " Steve said with joy he was smiling like a fool which was very odd, I chuckled in response
"Goodnight Nat " he was walking the opposite direction from his bedroom going towards the living room.
"Where are you going ?" I asked quite bothered
"Oh I'm going to sleep on the couch , you can take the bedroom " he declared with a small smirk
"What! no no no, it's your apartment I'll take the couch " I protested
"Your the lady in the house so you will take the bed it's the least thing I can do" he argued back
"So when you get married is that how its going to be because you wife will be that lady of the house huh?" I said knowing my point was valid.

Steve's pov
Natasha's point was indeed valid but I didn't want her sleeping on my couch because it wasn't polite and I liked her I mean I don't know but I felt something for her.
"okay fine your right " I concluded the argument
Natasha was smiling really hard she look really cute
"Goodnight Rogers " she said in a tune walking towards the living room.
"Nope nobody is sleeping in the loving room we will both sleep in the same bad that won't be a problem ,would it?" I looked at her and smiled hard you could tell she was annoyed but in a good way.
"Ugh you are so pathetic you know " she rolled her eye and we walked towards the bedroom.

6 minutes past I had my shower and came out to see Natasha on the bed trying to fix her hair in to a low bun the sight was beautiful she didn't have any make up on and I loved it when she was natural I have tried numerous times not to put on make up but she never listened. Natasha accomplishment putting her hair in a bun and my God did she look beautiful there were strands coming out l hair dropping down face it was the most beautiful sight.

"Are you just going to stand and look at me?" she raised her eyebrows
"Sorry I was just ...zoned out you know" I walked the bed and got in  and so did Natasha.
"So do have an idea of where you want to go ? " I mentioned
"Yeah, Zilina In Slovakia I know a place and Ross won't know we are there because it's not on his radar "
"I like that type of thinking " I wanted to add something but I didn't know what to say
"Goodnight Rogers "she said with a smile I smiled back "Goodnight Romanoff " I said in response
————————————————————here we go, this is the only chapter with their POV
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