-Steve's POV-
Later I go back to Nat's room to look for her. I find her on her bed looking over a file.
"Hey Nat,"
"Hey," She replies closing the folder. She moves over and I sit next to her.
"I was thinking, now that we are home. Maybe I could take you on that date?" I ask through my teeth, cautiously even though I'm sure of her answer.
"Of course Steve, when?"
"Tomorrow night, at 6?"
"Perfect," She replies. I lay back against the head board, and she cuddles into my side, wrapping an arm around my waist. I pull her so she is oon top of me more and I wrap my arms around her waist. I hear her sigh into chest a couple of time. I play with her hair, brushing it away from her face and back behind her ear. She smiles.
"How are you doing Nat?" I ask.
"I'm fine. I'm still really tired though,"
"We'll if you need to sleep, I'll stay here,"
"Steve, it's like 4 in the afternoon,"
"But if your tired you should sleep,"
Sure enough she falls asleep. I play with her hair until my arm goes numb and I fall asleep also. Neither of us wake up until 8 the next morning.
-Natasha's POV-
After Steve and I woke up from our incredibly long slumber. We go our seperate ways, until I have to get ready. I text him quickly, asking him what I should wear. He said "Something nice, pack for overnight," Overnight?
At this point I have no idea of what we are going to do. Though it won't matter in the end. If I'm with Steve I can be anywhere and still be happy. I put on a dress that reaches just above my knee. It's red and has long lace sleeves. I slip on my favorite pair of black heels. I curl my hair into large loose curls and do simple makeup. Then, I pack sweatpants and a hoodie which is Steve's into a string bag. Along with all the tolitries essentials, I add an outfit for tomorrow. I also pack a variety of lingerie so I have a choose tomorrow. At 5:58 pm there is knock on my door. I give myself a final once over before opening the door.
Steve stands at my door in black dress pants and a navy blue dress shirt (think Age Of Ultron Party). His hands filled with a boquet of roses.
"God Natasha, you look. Gorgeous," He smiles.
"Thank you, you don't look to bad yourself Rogers," He hands me the flowers.
"I'm gonna go put these in water, come in," I grab a vase from under the sink and fill it with water before placing the flowers in it.
"Are ya going to give me a hint of where we are going?"
"No," He says simply.
"Huh ok. We'll play it that way then," I laugh. We leave my room and go down to the garage. He leads me to a light blue 67' Chevrolet Camaro.
"Wow Rogers, how much power does this thing have? 350?" I laugh.
"375 actually. Sam has been helping me get it into shape,"
He takes my bag places it in the tiny backseat. He opens my door for me.
He starts it up with a purr.
"It's a little of a drive so get comfortable,"
We chat quietly for about a half hour before he hands me something. A blindfold.
"Put this on," He directs sternly.
"Umm. This is the part in the movie where I get buried alive. We are in the middle of no where," I laugh.
"Do you trust me?"
"You know I do Rogers," I tie the cloth around my head tightly so I can't see a thing. A few minutes later my body tosses slightly as Steve turns onto another road. I'm jutted all around as the car bumps back and forth.
"Steve where the hell are we?
"Be patient Nat," He laughs. I groan and lean back into my seat.
-Steve's POV-
I eventaully pull up to the airbnb I had rented for the next two days. It's a log cabin sitting near a lake with trails leading around the land it sits on. (Think Tony's cabin). I put the car in park, and step out. I walk around the passenger side door, and open the door. I grab Natasha's hand and pull her up. She stumbles a bit on the un-even dirt ground, but I grab her arms and steady her.
"Can I take this off no?" She pleads.
"Wait one minute," I laugh.
I gide her to the front stairs of the cabin. I leave her at the bottom as I race up the stairs and I hold open the door. Through the large window in the front of the cabin you can see a table set for two, lit by candlelight.
"Ok take it off. Now," I say eagerly.
I watch as she quickly rips off the blindfold. She pulls it to her side as her eyes adjust to the refelcting from the house. When she looks up her face is expressionless. Except for a small smile that starts small and widens to her eyes.
"Steve-," She starts breathlessley.
She skips up the front steps. She presses her face close to the window. Taking in the candlelit dinner. Nat races over to where I'm holding the door open and pulls me into the biggest hug.
"Thank you," She whispers with a cry into my ear.
"You haven't seen the best of it yet Nat," I whisper slowly into her ear. I pull her waist tighter to me as I lead her into the cabin. She twirls around in delight. Gazing up at the high ceilings to the table I set earlier. I had kept the food in the oven, which was prepared by Sam. As this was on quite short notice. Bucky had helped me with ideas.
"You hungry?" I ask.
"Starving," She replies.
I pull the casserole from the oven and a salad from the refridgerator.
"How did you have time for this?" She asks curiously.
"Well I may of had some outside help,"
"Hey if this was the product of a little help then consider me impressed,"
"Good cause that was my goal," I smile.
We eat dinner with small conversation. I pour Nat her third glass of wine as she puts down her second. At this point we have finished eating and our plates have been put in the sink, to be washed later.
"Are you trying to get me drunk Rogers?"
"You are the one drinking,"
"Touche," She laughs.
"Put if you are trying to get me druck it's gonna take alot more than wine," She adds.
"Mhm, I don't want you drunk Nat,"
She smiles flirtasouily against the rim of the glass. She looks up and me and raises her eyebrows. She puts her glass back down before saying,
"So Rogers do you want to show me to the bedroom?"
My knowledge of cars is tiny. (If you couldn't guess)
Thanks for reading!
These next chapters are fluff and filler before I make myself cry with this new idea I have but I'm super excited to see what you guys think of it, the next chapter might be a little mature ;)
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Learning to Love
Fanfiction•Completed• Natasha Romanoff the infamous Black Widow, has settled into her new life working for S.H.I.E.L.D. She has found a family in the Avengers. She has everything she wants. She finds herself starting to feel. Feelings that she was never allow...
