Nat: Hey, Steve?
Steve: Yeah?
Nat: What do you say we go to the gym this afternoon?
Steve: Where other people go?
Nat: No, where animals go!
Steve: *playfully* I meant to say that we have our own gym here. Do you want to go to the public one?
Nat: Of course, it's so much funnier.
Steve: Funnier?
Nat: Oh, I said funnier? I meant to say familiar.
Steve: *looks weirdly at her* Alright.
*later*
*Steve and Natasha walk inside the Gym*
Steve: There's lot of people.
Nat: Lots of buff guys, yeah.
Steve: What was that?
Nat: *with a smile* nothing.
Steve: *starts to work out* aren't you going to do anything?
Nat: Oh, I'm just here to watch.
Steve: *gives her a puzzled look* What now?
Nat: *clicks tongue* Not you, dummy.
Steve: Oh, thank you.
Nat: *sits down and sips a mojito*
Steve: *while working out* where did you get that?
Nat: That's my little secret. *winks at him*
*later*
Nat: Oh, come on! Please, Steve, pretty please.
Steve: No way.
Sam: *walking in* Jose.
Nat: *snickers*
Sam: What are you guys arguing about?
Steve: Nat wants to go to the gym, again.
Nat: Working out is healthy!
Steve: You don't even work out, all you do is watch men!
Bucky: *from the kitchen* Is that jealousy that I smell?
Sam: Actually, it's bagels. *holds out a box of bagels*
Nat: Please, Steve. Let's go to the gym again.
Steve: Not if you are here to watch other men!
Nat: Ugh, Bucky is right. You are so jealous. *shakes her head* You're ridiculous, I only have eyes for you. I mean I love seeing the look on other buff guys' faces that you make look bad with that incredible body of yours.
Sam: Is that a declaration?
Nat: What? No! It's not like I told him that I love him.
Sam, Bucky and Steve: WHAT?
Nat: Which I don't!
Bucky: No taking back, you slipped Romanoff.
Nat: Fuck.
