My Assassin | A Romanogers FanFiction

You're Alone And In The Dark. I'm Starting To Think You Like It

Steve POV 

We climbed back into the quintjet. She still had tears in her eyes as I closed the ramp. 

"Nat are you okay," I said 

She looked at me. She was practically crying 

"Oh come here" 

She walked over to me. We were a thing, we weren't dating it's a thing that is practically dating. Even if we weren't a thing I would still hold her like she was mine because she is. Her parents may be back in her life. It still brings back bad memories. I grabbed her waist and just stood there with her in my arms. I could feel a few tears running down her face on my shirt. 

"Come on let's go," I said  

I walked her to the cockpit. I sat her down, her eyes were puffy and red. I started up the jet and headed back to Moscow. She climbed into my lap when I sat down. I put the seats down so we were laying down 

"Hey, baby girl," 

"Sorry I cried," she said

"No babe it's okay. I don't blame you. I would cry too." 

She stayed silent. I rubbed her hair. She fell asleep in my hands. From what I know she had a bad night. "I love you" I whisper in her ear. She was asleep I could tell by her breathing. She smiled at me in her sleep. 

When we landed I picked her up and carried her to the car. I didn't notice till now she still had the ring in hand. I got back into the car and turned the Gps on. People think I don't know how to use technology. Well, I do I understand it I just don't like it. I drove back, carried her inside, Opened the door, and carried her to the bed. I laid her down and started to walked away. 

"Steve please stay, "She said with a sleepy voice

I laid down with her. She tucked up into me. She fell back to sleep. Soon the sleep took over me.

Clint POV 6:00

I'm I Russia, to be honest with you and In the same hotel and now I'm climbing through the vents trying to find the room. But these bitches got the honeymoon sweet. I look through the vents at their room and it huge. I found the kitchen, Living room, Dining room, and their nowhere to be found. Jk found them there in the bedroom cuddling while there sleep. WAIT CUDDLING WHAT THE FUCK. like I know there a thing but Natasha doesn't do the lovey-dovey stuff and here she is.  These ceilings are fucking high and I feel I would probably break something. So not going to do that. 

Natasha POV 9:45

I woke up with a jolt. I sat up quickly. I had a nightmare about the house fire. I looked at the clock it was 9:00 pm Russian time. But because of my serum, I don't get jetlagged. I laid back down or tried to at least but oi couldn't. I got up and went to the bathroom to change. I grabbed my clothes from my bag and went into the bathroom without making a sound. When I finished I had on a black long sleeve shirt black leggings a jacket and proper shoes. I look out the window looking for a place. 

I found a place across the street it's a run-down building that looks like no one has visited for years. I had a little bag with two pairs of pointe shoes. Cause I know that I'm going to get through at least one pair. I walked into the building. It looks like a coliseum. The floor was clean I mean clean enough to dance on it. There was a bench on the side of the building so I sat down there and grab a pair of brand new pointe shoes, My Sowying needles, and Thread. I grabbed some more of my tools and my headphones and got to work. 

Steve Pov 

I felt next to me and felt nothing. My mind Ran to Natasha. Where Is she? I got up really quickly. I looked around the bedroom and realized her bag was gone. So my mind is now at she ran away. I walked to the window and saw a woman sitting in a run-down building. Luckily the moon was shining in such a way that I could see that this woman had her hair in a messing bun. It was Red at the root and blond on the top. I let out a breath I was holding in. I got dressed, grabbed my sketchbook, and ran downstairs across the street, and stop really fast. I walked up to the building. She was sitting on a bench doing something with her point shoes. I guessing breaking them in. I sat down in the darkness so she would see me. She got up and she danced and she danced for hours. I drew her dancing. I watched her when I was done. Then She fell. "NATASHA" I yelled and ran over to her