After he got the first mission report back, Fury started sending me and Natasha on more missions. I was just grateful for the chance to spend more time with her.
Fury even started sending us abroad.
Months passed. Natasha started trusting me more and more. I couldn't help but be enchanted by every aspect of her. The way she moved her hips when she walked. Her adorable giggle.
One night, after a particularly difficult mission in Paris, we were messing around at the mini bar in Natasha's room.
"I finally found the perfect date for you Captain!" She said, giggling and mixing a cocktail that consisted of every alcoholic beverage in the bar.
"Date?" I asked, my heart sinking.
"Blind date! Remember?"
"Of course."
"It's in two weeks. Saturday, 9, the Plaza restaurant. Be there!"
I nodded. "Natasha, there's something I need to tell you-"
the phone started ringing. She jumped up to answer it and I grabbed her wrist.
"Natasha, I love you." I said, looking into her gorgeous green eyes. On impulse I kissed her.
She froze. The phone continued ringing. "I'm sorry... I have to get that..." She ran over to the phone, clearly just trying to get away from me.
She answered it and after a moment she dropped the phone in shock.
"Natasha?" I asked, trying to hide a broken heart.
"It's Clint. He's awake." Natasha whispered.
Yeah.. really short. Please review! it motivates me...