Thor helped her walk into the building as Steve carried all the pillow pets he could hold in his arms.

"Will this elevator hurry up, there is a couch calling my name and hopefully some waffles."

She turned her head and fluttered her lashes at Clint; he simply rolled his eyes and nodded.

"So peaches, did Fury say how long you would be out of commission?"

"Two weeks, I may be able to make it one week with good behavior"

"Good behavior? What are you, grounded?"

"Kind of, he's still mad because last time I almost died I ended up going against his orders and getting involved in another mission, it's not my fault Clint likes to get in trouble"

Clint huffed and walked out of the elevator and into the kitchen as soon as they landed on their floor. Her room was still not fixed.

"Tony!"

"Forgot about that, Jarvis contact someone to fix Nat's room"

"Right away Mr. Stark, welcome home"

Thor picked Natasha up bridal style and carried her over to the couch.

"You know I could get used to not doing anything"

Clint looked over at her as he took waffle ingredients from the fridge and cabinets.

"I give it until tomorrow morning; you'll be fidgeting and trying to get back in the gym"

Steve sat down next to her, wrapping his arm around her and Thor sat on her other side. Bruce sat down on the love seat that he had claimed as his own and Tony sat on Steve's lap. Steve was too shocked to push him off.

"Uh, I-um Tony? Can you please get off?"

"In front of the entire group? Why Steve I didn't know you were into doing that in public"

Clint chuckled and Steve took a moment to comprehend what Tony was saying before he pushed him off his lap with force. Clint put a plate full of waffles in front of Natasha.

"You are a God."

Thor looked puzzled.

"I did not know that friend Hawk; tell me, God of what?"

They all chuckled as Clint began to explain what Natasha had meant. Natasha turned on the T.V, the noise in the room died down as soon as she found the Walking Dead. Steve looked disturbed.

"It's scary how much fiction shows have improved"

"Fiction? You mean to tell me this is not real"

Natasha nodded at Thor as she stretched her legs out on his lap and snuggled further into Steve.

"How awesome would that be though? Fighting Zombies with the Avengers"

Tony and Natasha looked all too enthusiastic at Clint's idea. Things died down after the zombie discussion and Tony was quick to start complaining.

"Let's do something, can we play something? Let's tell secrets! Interrogation time!"

They all looked weary and it took nearly an hour of Tony annoying them all for them to begin to cave. Clint got up and brought back alcohol knowing that it would be the only way for Natasha to not get irritated with Tony.

"Alrighty, this is gonna be fun! Let's start easy, first love, Brucie?"

"Um. Betty, Betty Ross. Thor?"

"I believed I was in love with Lady Sif, it was merely a childhood thing. It must be Lady Jane"

Steve mumbled Peggy's name and Clint nodded towards Natasha. Natasha downed her drink before speaking up.

"Alexi Shostakov."

"And who's that my dear Anastasia?"

"My ex-husband. I believe it's your turn Tony and you can't say yourself."

They were all wide eyed at Natasha's confession but Tony continued to speak.

"Well then I guess its Pepper. First time you got it on? I was 15 at a party, even then I was skilled."

"I was 17 with a brunettes who's name I don't remember"

Clint nodded at Bruce who said 20 and Thor who said he can't remember. Steve turned bright red.

"A few days ago"

Tony was chucking as he looked at Natasha, the kind look in her eyes was replaced by a cold one.

"I was 11, an initiation into the black widow program and it was definitely against my will. I had been a part of the Red Room for about 4 years already. I meant when I said I started early, do you remember that Bruce"

Silence flooded the room as Natasha stood up and limped out of the room, walking into Steve's room and slamming in the door.

"I swear, I didn't know. I wouldn't have asked"

Tony's guilt was evident in his voice. Steve nodded at him and stood up to go to his room. Seconds later he was back in the room.

"I'm not the only one that saw her go in there right? Because my room is empty"

Clint shook his head.

"Give her a few hours, if she's not back in say, 6 hours we can go look"

The hours passed with everyone trying to ease Tony's guilt and Steve sitting impatiently in his seat. Eventually Clint stood up and beckoned for the team to follow him silently. They rode down in the elevators to the gym. Music could be heard from outside the door. Inside they saw Natasha moving with grace.

"She's a ballerina, or at least she was made to believe that she was"

Thor accidentally pushed them all, sending them crashing into the gym and causing Natasha to turn around and pull a gun out of nowhere pointing straight at Tony's head. Steve and Bruce instantly noticed the blood flowing from her previous leg wound and soaking through her ballet shows. She slowly put down her gun as Steve literally swept her off her feet and Bruce began to treat her wounds.

"Red- Natasha I'm so sorry, honey I wouldn't have said anything had I known."

"Its alright Stark, s'not your fault"

She sent him her own version of a smile as she allowed Steve to carry her upstairs into his bedroom. Once he set her down on the bed and closed the door behind him Natasha spoke up.

"I'm guessing you want to know about me, my past"

"You don't have to…"

"I know. But I want to know about you first. Tell me about your childhood, I want to know you Steve Rogers"

"Well…"