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"All this sneaking around is getting tiring." I groaned softly as I shut my girlfriends door behind me. "Tony almost caught me."
"We'll just make up some excuse like we always do if they ever ask." Natasha shrugged as she began putting a black tank top over her head.
"Yeah..." I sighed, walking over and sitting on the edge of her bed, "I'm tired of making excuses, though. I want to tell our friends we're together."
"You know we can't y/n..." her emerald eyes glanced at me through the floor length mirror on her wall.
"You don't think our friends wouldn't support us? Sure it might be shocking to a few but I think-"
"I don't want news to spread and have someone we don't associate with to find out and come after me, or worse you."
"People come after us everyday. I could die tomorrow, Natasha. I don't know what you're so afraid of but it isn't just about losing me. I'm tired of being a secret. I want to kiss you when I want and hold your hand and do cute things that make Tony gag. I can't do that if I'm sneaking in your room every night." I ranted, standing up from the bed and crossing my arms over my chest.
"What are you saying?" Nat gulped, her straight posture faltering slightly.
"I'm saying maybe we should think about things. Maybe we should take a break or something. I don't know, I just can't keep being hidden because you're afraid and I can't help you because you won't tell me what you're afraid of." I sighed sadly, "I'm going to go and sleep in my room tonight."
[...]
"Hey y/n," Carol smirked walking over to me on the couch where I was watching Stranger Things.
"Hey Danvers." I smiled at the blonde superhero, cuddling into her side when she sat down next to me and wrapped her arm around me.
"Wow watching Stranger things without me!? I'm hurt. Truly." Carol held her hand over her chest, playfully groaning.
"You were off doing super stuff and I was bored." I playfully pushed her side, chuckling lightly.
"And here I thought we were best friends." Carol laughed, her lips curling back into a broad smile.
"Shut up and watch the show, Danvers." I mumbled, cuddling into her side once more.
Carol stopped talking and pressed me more into her side, stealing some of the popcorn I had in the giant glass bowl sitting on the couch.
"What if... I took you out this Saturday to get food?" Carol asked randomly, looking down at me as I looked up at her with a raised eyebrow and a blush heating up my face.
"Just kidding..." Carol chuckled, shoving more popcorn in her mouth and then giving me a side glance, "Unless?"
Part of me wanted to say yes to Carol, her being my first crush before Natasha and I started getting closer. Carol made advances on me here and there but it was never anything serious, her always having the joking manner in her tone so I never thought she was serious.
The other part of me knew I should say no because Natasha and I were in relationship with each other.. but of course nobody else knew that.
"I'd love to go out with you, Carol, just right now it's... complicated I guess." I sighed, sitting up and grabbing a handful of popcorn.
Her smile faltered and the light in her eyes dimmed ever so slightly, "Oh." She nodded, "Okay."
"Carol!" I whined, "I know you're upset with me and I don't like it."
"I just... whats so complicated about it? I like you and I want to take you out."
I ran my fingers through my hair, turning my body around to face her as the television noise faded into the background, "Natasha and I are kinda dating..."
Carols eyes widened as she began choking on her popcorn, "What!? And you didn't think to tell your best friend?"
"I know, I'm sorry. I wanted to but Nat doesn't want to tell anyone that we're dating."
"How long have you guys been kinda dating?"
"Ummm like a year and a half." I told her sheepishly.
"And you've been sneaking around the entire time?"
I nodded sadly, wrapping the blanket around my body, "You can't tell anyone I told you."
[...]
"So y/n," Tony started as he came into the living room where all of us were chilling and talking amongst each other, Natasha sitting in the recliner as I sat next to Wanda and Bucky on the couch.
"My new intern think you're cute and you're single so I figured I'd set you two up together." Tony shrugged, pouring himself a glass of scotch, "You're Welcome."
"Fuck this.." Natasha faintly mumbled before standing up from the chair and started walking towards me.
"What are you- hmph!"
The rest of my words were muffled as Natasha slammed our lips together. I was shocked when she threaded her fingers through my hair and bit my bottom lip.
When we pulled away I was a flustered mess as our heavy breathes were the only thing heard. Nat picked me up and sat me down on her lap, wrapping a protective arm around me.
"Sooo no date with my intern then, got it." Tony took a sip of his scotch.
[...]
"You should warn a girl next time you go to kiss her like that." I smirked, tracing the bottom of Natashas plump lip with my thumb.
Tasha hummed, kissing my nose, "I like seeing you get flustered. Now kiss me."
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