A/N: Here's the next chapter! Kinda entertaining lol. Enjoy!
The next day, the group sat once again in the "Quiet Room" why there was even a quiet room no one knew, Brook looked perkier than the day before.
"Alright, so I noticed an ongoing theme with everyone and that is trust." Brook said.
"Uhm, with all due respect ma'am, we're a bunch of heroes with a lot of enemies. We aren't supposed to trust so easily." Steve said, running a hand through his blonde hair.
"I know, but you have problems trusting yourselves as well as each other. Who is the route of your problems?" She asked, looking at each one of them.
As if on cue, everyone pointed to the person to the far right, which just so happened to be Tony.
"Hey, I resent that!"
"Really? You eavesdrop on us!" Maria exclaimed, glaring at him with gray eyes.
-"You taught Lili to hack."
-"And constantly try and make me hulk out."
-"Shot me in the butt with one of my tranquilizer arrows."
-"And gave me food poisoning."
-"Oh, and walked in on me and Maria." Steve added, finishing up the list of things the man had done to them.
Tony put his hands up in surrender.
"Alright! I need to knock first, I get it!" He snapped.
Brook sighed.
"Alright, who has the most trust problems with Tony?" She asked.
This time, everyone pointed at Natasha.
"Okay, Natasha, Tony, front and center." She ordered, gesturing for them to get up and face her.
Natasha and Tony stood up, facing the therapist.
"Now what?" She asked, crossing her arms.
"Now, we're gonna do a trust exercise, Natasha turn with your back facing Tony. Tony, hold your arms out and Natasha will fall back, and you will catch her."
"No, I am not letting Stark touch me!"
"Uhm...yeah, no...that's a bad, fatal call! I want to see my son grow up!"
Brook sighed once more.
"Just. Do. It." She ordered through clenched teeth, making Bruce chuckle.
Her temper is just as bad as mine..
Natasha sighed and turned with her back facing Tony, who held his arms out, allowing for her to lean back, falling into his arms and breathed a sigh of relief, half expecting to hit the floor.
"See? That wasn't so bad was it?"
Natasha coughed, not in the least bit comfortable.
"Yes it was. Stark?" She asked, looking...or glaring up at him, trying her best not to knock him out.
"Yeah?"
Natasha looked down to where his hands rested barely touching her breasts.
"Hands. Off. Boobs." She said, causing the billionaire to remove his hands, making her fall onto the hard wood floor.
Brook put her head in her hands as Natasha pulled her self up to a standing position once more.
Alright, plan B...She thought, reaching into her blue and white striped sling bag and pulled out two giant red punching bag gloves.
"Natasha, do you get so mad at Tony that you just want to hit him?" Brook asked, handing them the gloves as the assassin nodded, smirking, wasting no time in putting the glove on.
"Oh please, Nat's mean, but she wouldn't hit me with witnesses around."
"Want a bet?" Brook asked, smirking as Natasha hit him in the back of the head with her gloved hand.
"Ha! Girl power!" Maria exclaimed, giving Clint and the others a high five.
"Oh, it's on Red." The man said, putting on his glove and moving to hit Natasha, who ducked and kicked his feet out from under him.
"Seems like lady Natasha is having fun." Thor said as the group watched Tony get the crap beat out of him each time he tried to get up, only getting a few measly hits to land on the woman.
Well, this is a start...
A/N: Let me know what y'all think! Please review :) also, let me know anything you'd like to see in this story, i'll take all ideas into consideration!