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Okay, so I am going to write about the six of them separately now. This is based on fics I read here and its also based on a few chapters in Avengerly love. You may want to read 2 and 7 to get my idea and beginning of 6
Tony Stark's words haunted her. "Would it really kill you to be real Natasha?"
How did he expect her to do that? How did Tony Stark expect her to act?
Her unasked question came with an answer two days later.
She walked out of her bedroom and her foot hit a box. She picked it up and went back inside. She shut the door with her foot and took her package to her bed.
She opened the box and gasped slightly. On top was a pair of black ballet slippers and underneath was a black leotard. A small card rested at bottom in an envelope.
"Hey red,
So, you completed step one of becoming real I see. Befriending someone without force or any hidden agenda.
I can see it in Pep's eyes. She likes having a strong woman around to chat with and keep us in line.
Step two is in this box. If you truly want to be 'real' then put this on and just dance. Ask Jarvis and he'll put on any song you request.
Then just go for it Nat…if you can dance and let yourself be free for that simple moment…you'll be real.
Trust me. We all have something that we love to do that makes us feel human. And no, my secret isn't science.
TS
Natasha lifted out the outfit and admired it. "What do you know Stark? I haven't danced since I was four" she muttered.
Maybe that was the point. Tony obviously knew she had taken up dance when she was a little girl.
He was an annoying genius after all. The man found one thing no one else knew she used to do and missed sometimes.
Before the Red Room took her and made her a killer, she had been just a happy little girl who loved to dance.
Nat sighed. "Maybe he is right…" she murmured, surprising herself again.
Sighing, Nat slipped on the outfit and threw on workout clothes over. She snuck down to the gym and found it empty. She stripped her workout clothes.
"Jarvis…can you find me a song to dance too?" she asked. "Of course Miss Natasha…do you have a preference?" he asked.
"Can you recommend something?" she asked. Jarvis didn't answer but a song played. I hope you dance by Lee Ann Womack.
"Sounds good…thanks" she said. She found she liked the music and Lee Ann's soft voice.
Natasha began to dance. She twirled around and forgot everything. She never realized he was watching her she was so focused.
The song ended and he gave a slow clap. "Step two completed…I guess it doesn't kill the black widow to do anything" he said.
Natasha smirked. "Never said I was afraid of anything Stark" she replied.
"Good to know…" he said with his own smirk. "Nice dance by the way Nat…it was cute" he added.
Natasha huffed. "Yeah…whatever Anthony…so what's your big secret?" she asked.
"Yeah right…I had to find out this myself…so if you find out my secret passion…I'll do it for ya Red" he said and walked off.
"Challenge accepted Iron Ass" she murmured with a smirk.
If anyone actually guesses this right wins a cookie and I'll steal an arrow from Clint as a prize