Natasha hummed as she made her way to the small hut that T'Challa had been kind enough to provide her while she stayed in Wakanda. Having arrived just earlier that day she had been happy to be reunited with Steve and Sam. Steve had insisted that they should have dinner together and catch up. Nat had reluctantly agreed to the idea. Coming to Wakanda wasn't her original plan, however after seeing Yelena and the visit to her old home the "Red Room", a place to regroup and recover had been just what she needed.
Nat noticed a few other small huts in the area where she would be staying. She carefully took in her surroundings making sure to note all the ways in and out of the area. Shaking her head she walked inside and stopped in her tracks. Standing in front of her a book in his lap was the Winter Soldier. "Steve failed to mention you were out of the cryogenics". Nat carefully dropped her bag on the floor, her hand going to the small gun she always kept hidden in her jacket.
"YA ne sovetuyu vam delat' eto(I don't advise you to do that)" James's voice was warm in a way Natasha hadn't heard it for years. "bylo by zhalko unichtozhit' mebel', ne tak li(It would be a shame to destroy the furniture, don't you think)?" James placed the book on the small table in front of him and got up staring at her.
Nat took a step back releasing the gun from her hand and taking in her surroundings. The small hut had a simplicity to it that she hadn't realized she needed. A double bed and a small desk, a couple of chairs and the coffee table. On the other side of the entrance were a couple of doors that were, Nat guessed, leading to the bathroom and kitchen area. "chto ty khochesh' pochemu ty zdes'?(What do you want? Why are you here?)"
James smiled taking a step towards her. Nat's hand moved back to her gun, while his grin increased. He continued walking stopping to stand in front of her. "YA vspomnil, kto ty, malen'kiy pauk. na etot raz ya ne sdamsya bez boya s toboy(I remembered who you are, little spider. This time I'm not giving up without a fight)". His had wrapped around a loose lock of Nat's hair while his lips reached her earlobe. "I'll see you at dinner, moya lyubov'(my love)".
Nat closed her eyes for a moment her hand reaching to keep him close to her. "James". She then wrapped her hands around his body hugging him. "yesli by ya dazhe znal, chto ...(If I'd known even for a moment that…)". Her voice broke off as his hand wrapped around her waist. Years of experience made it easy for him to raise her body from the ground, her legs wrapping around his waist on their own.
Nat looked at him silently as he carried her towards the bed. "There will be time for us to talk about everything, moya lyubov'. We have so much catch up to do. I gave you scars Natalia. The last mission I was assigned, Steve wasn't my only target, you were one as well. After all this time they are still scared of what my feelings for you are capable of making me do."
-"Steve and T'Challa and so many others have no idea of our past. They will feel betrayed by it." Nat tried to raise herself in a sitting position but James maneuvered her into staying beneath him.
-"They know Talia. Once I was back from the ice and I've started remembering you I spoke to them. Steve was just about ready to suit up and come searching for you to bring you here when you got in touch with him. We'll have time to talk some more about this later."
-"Yes we'll talk about it later, Soldat(Soldier), now kiss me. " Nat's words barely left her mouth before James 'lips attacked her own.