Every little thing she does is magic.

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Though, I've tried before to tell her
Of the feelings I have for her in my heart
Every time that I come near her
I just lose my nerve as I've done from the start

"Y/n, I have to tell you something." Nat released a shaky breath.

"Me too!" Y/n smiled happily at her red headed best friend.

"You can go first." Natasha swallowed thickly, feeling the fear edging up her throat.

"Well, I decided to move in with Bucky. He asked me too and I figured he shouldn't be alone in his new apartment... so I said yes." Y/n told her best friend about the events that happened earlier in the day with her other best friend.

"That's great, y/n!" Natasha smiled at the woman.

"What did you have to tell me?" Y/n inquired.

"Ummm, well I-" Natasha sucked in a shaky breath, "I'm thinking of getting a cat." And she lied right through her teeth.

"Awe that's adorable!" Y/n cooed, "just make sure you don't kill it."

Natasha scoffed playfully, feeling the regret sink in, "I know how to take care of an animal, y/n."

Every little thing she does is magic
Every thing she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now, I know my love for her goes on

Natasha watched with loving eyes as y/n prepared breakfast for the two of them in Bucks new apartment, the soldier out on a mission with Steve.

I love you was something Natasha wanted to just blurt out and say, or compliment her best friend. It took everything in her not to groan in frustration and pull at the roots of her hair. She didn't want y/n to be her best friend... she wanted so much more.

Do I have to tell the story
Of a thousand rainy days
Since we first met?
It's a big enough umbrella
But it's always me that ends up getting wet

"You can't wear that!" Nat tossed the outfit out of y/ns hands and onto the bed.

"Why not?" Y/n laughed.

"Because!" Nat stressed.

"That's not an answer." Y/n chuckled, patting Nats cheek.

Nat huffed, "Because-because, ugh!"

"I appreciate you being a caring friend, but I think I'll be fine. And if not, I'll just use the moves you taught me." Y/n smiled gently, hoping to reassure her best friend that this date with Carol was going to go smoothly.

Every little thing she does is magic
Every thing she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now, I know my love for her goes on

Nat hated, with every fiber in her being, watching you be affectionate with Carol. Both of you didn't show that much pda, but there were some moments.

And yet, sitting in the recliner in the living room during movie night, Natasha was still in love with the way your nose was crinkled together, or your eyebrows would furrow ever so slightly when you were confused.

She hated the effect you had on her, and hated herself even more for loving the pain.

I resolve to call her up a thousand times a day
And ask her if she'll marry me in some old fashioned way
But my silent fears have gripped me
Long before I reach the phone
Long before my tongue has tripped me
Must I always be alone?

"Just pick up the stupid phone and call her!" Natasha growled as she paced around her room in the compound. It was empty across the hall where your room used to be, still living with Bucky in his apartment.

"This is so stupid." Nat sighed tiredly, "She's with Carol..." she would tell herself.

This was an endless cycle every night, and no matter what she did, she would let her fears and anxiety tighten the rope around her neck just a little tighter, hoping that maybe you would call and tell her exactly what she wanted to hear.

But for now, Natasha was content with watching and feeling from afar.

Every little thing she does is magic
Every thing she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now, I know my love for her goes on

Every little thing she does is magic
Every thing she does just turns me on
Even though my life before was tragic
Now, I know my love for her goes on

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