"Hey Rogers." Natasha said. He was training, and she decided to join. Tony was back at home with Pepper and everyone else besides the twins were...elsewhere.
"Romanoff."
"Why are you in here?"
"..To..train..."
"I know that."
"I thought you said you only acted like you knew everything."
"Shut up." she said, smiling, and she punched him.
"OW!"
"Oops." He laughed.
"I'm gonna get you back for that, you know?"
"I'm counting on it." she smirked. "Wanna fight?"
He inhaled sharply.
"Oooh, I don't think you can beat me."
"Funny, I was thinking the same thing. Come in here." Steve entered the ring.
"I don't want to hurt you."
"Trust me, I won't be the one getting hurt." she smirked.
He threw a punch and she slid by it. She moved her leg so she was able to trip him, not without taking some damage from his punches. One punch hit her in the mouth, and she couldn't dodge it fully, but she ended up tackling him to the floor.
"Ow." Steve groaned.
"Told you."
"Shit...I hurt you. I'm sorry, Nat." Natasha put a hand on her lip. When she removed it there was blood.
"Language." Natasha raised an eyebrow and smirked, then winced.
"Shut up." Steve said laughing. "Come on."
"I'm fine, really. It'll be fine."
"No. Lemme fix it, I feel bad." Steve walked Natasha to a bathroom. He turned on the sink faucet and put a towel under the water. Once it was damp, he dabbed the towel on her lip. He grabbed some ointment from the medicine cabinet and applied it. His face was full of intensity while he tended to her busted lip. Natasha looked at Steve with an almost surprised look, on how he was so carefully fixing her minor wound, and why he cared so much that he hurt her. Steve moved his hands away from Natasha's face.
"You're all set. Does it hurt?"
"No, I'm okay, really. Thank you." they locked eyes.
"You're welcome."
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𝐒𝐇𝐄'𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐀 𝐅𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐍𝐃 ✧ ROMANOGERS
Fanfiction(𝒂𝒖) ✧ their missions were to eliminate each other; however, they had other plans
