Dare - #111

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Natasha: *leaning over her desk, fast asleep*

Steve: *walks up to her and starts shaking her* Nat! Nat! Natasha!

Natasha: *slowly sits up and groans* What is it?

Steve: *chuckles* Nothing. Go back to sleep.

Natasha: You're an idiot, Steve... *leans back down on her desk and tries to fall asleep again*

Steve: *starts poking her cheek* You're so cute!

Natasha: Go away, Steve!

Steve: I don't think so. *chuckles*

Natasha: *smacks his arm away* Go away, I'm trying to sleep.

Steve: *whispers in her ear* Does Melina know that you slouch too much?

Natasha: Fuck off...

Steve: If you wanna sleep, do it on the bed.

Natasha: You sound like Melina. I sleep wherever I want to sleep! Now, go away!

Steve: Suit yourself. *walks out*

Natasha: *sighs with relief* Finally, peace and quiet...

Steve: *walks back inside and plays a loud, off-key tune on the flute he is holding*

Natasha: *curses, picks up one of her ballet shoes on the floor, and chucks it at Steve*

Steve: *ducks and laughs* You missed!

Natasha: *scowls and throws the other pair at him*

Steve: Ooh, are we playing catch? *grabs the shoe mid-air and throws it back at Natasha*

Natasha: *ducks and glares at Steve*

Steve: *grins*

Natasha: This is your last chance. Leave me be, Steve.

Steve: *blows into the flute and creates a high-pitched noise*

Natasha: THAT'S IT! *grabs one of her batons and starts chasing Steve*

Steve: *runs away while continuing to play the off-key flute music*

Natasha and Steve: *run around the compound*

Sania and James: *watching them*

Sania: What did daddy do now?

James: *giggles* Annoyed mommy for a dare by RomanOgersEvansSon.

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