A/n: tomorrow is my last day of break, so this is just a warning: I will have a lot on my plate after tomorrow so I am apologizing before this happens, I will most likely not be able to post very often as I will be very busy getting my rabbits ready for fair, and also studying for finals. School gets out in about a month, so please be prepared for a lot of stories June. I write a lot during class so all you would have to wait for is me typing them up! Again I am so sorry for my lack of being here the upcoming month, I will update my one shot story at least once a week! Read and review?

~Natasha


Steve's Point of view

I hear ringing and I really hope that it isn't my phone with another mission. And as I look at the screen I groan, it's Fury. I hope I don't sound to pissed off on the phone "Rodgers." I snap,

"Cap are you still asleep it's 11?" He asks me as if he didn't realize how late we got in last night. Speaking of last night I fell asleep with Natasha. Where is she? "Cap?" Oh wow I got really distracted, Tasha always has a way of making my mind go in different directions.

"Sorry sir, um yeah we got in pretty late, or should I say early this morning" I try to sound as pleasant as possible but all I am thinking about is where did Nat go? She usually leaves a note. Oh the kitchen probably.

"Well I just wanted you to know you have the day off and tomorrow we want you and Romanoff to come train some of the new agents" at least we are working together again, and it's good we have gotten new agents since the HYDRA incident. "8 am sharp Rodgers"

"Yes Sir" and he disconnects the phone, now to go see if she left a note. I check to see how my wound is doing when I get up and thanks to the serum it is already gone.

I think Natasha is an Angel sent to me from the heavens because she picked me up 4 chocolate chip muffins with a note on it:

Steve,

I am having a girls day with Pepper and the others. You probably won't See this till later, sorry there are two missing I wanted one and Stark stole one. If you want to meet me for dinner or something later just call me up, we are just shopping. Actually if you need my help with something I wouldn't mind leaving a little early (you know I can't stand malls). Enjoy your muffins, muffin.

~Tasha

Did she call me muffin? What is up with the cutesy names? Well I do have a lot for her she is probably just evening out the scale. Or maybe she has feelings towards me the same way I have feelings for her. If only, I wish. I am Turing in to Thor, I just ate 3 muffins without even noticing. She said call if I bang to go grab dinner with her and YES, I Really Do! So I dial her number, it's ringing and for some reason I am a little nervous.

I hear her pick up the phone "so, muffin," i say in my best teasing tone "dinner tonight sounds good where? And when?"

"Muffin!?" That's not Natasha, Shit! "Who is this? Oh my gosh does Nat have a boyfriend?" What do I do what do I do? Think Rodgers think!

"Yes, and you are?" I say using a thick New York accent that used to come natural to me, plus now She can get the type of shit I have been enduring from Sam.

"Omg! I am Darcy and I can go get Nat for you, but first when did you guys meet? What do you do for a living? Are you built? How bigs your di-" and I hear some one screaming

"Darcy, why the hell are you on my phone?" And that's Natasha. Once again she is my angel saving me

"Um, Hello"

"Hi Tasha, don't use my name, I just told Darcy that I am going out with you only she doesn't know who I am. So you have fun with that." I know she can see my smirk even though she can't physically see it, just as i can see her glare.

"where do you want to meet for dinner?"

"the usual." We always go to this little diner that reminds me of my time called Scott's

"Okay I'll meet you there at 6:30"

"Ok." Knowing she is is about to hang up "Tasha wait"

"Yea"

I should tease her just as she always teases me "By something hot for tonight"

"Oh my god Nat are you blushing!?" I can hear I think Maria laughing her ass off. She huffs and hangs up the phone. Happy with myself I turn on the game until my fun buzzes and it's a picture message from Natasha. Oh my gosh she is killing me the picture is of a black set of under wear and bra with red lace with a caption that says 'Hot enough for you Rodgers?' She really is killing me.


Natasha's point of view

"So who was that" what I want to say is that is a future dead guy! But let's face it, it will get Pepper and Tony of my back about Steve.

"Oh, just a guy"

"Just a guy, huh?" Oh god don't say it Darcy, please don't say it "since when does just a guy call you muffin?" And she said it, ugh now everyone is just going to talk about my 'relationship' with this mystery guy. They are all distracted May as well go to Victorias Secret well I am here. Hmmm , Steve did say buy something hot for tonight may as well torture the guy. I find the cutest but hottest set I can. I find a really cute black with red lace bra and a mesh black/red pair of panties and send him it with a caption 'Hot enough for you Rodgers?' I can see his face as I send it and I smile to myself. I purchase the items and a pair of yoga pants for training tomorrow and I go back out to where the girls are just now aware of my absence.

"so Tasha why don't you tell us about your guy?" Jane prompts

"Um how about you guys tell me about yours first" it will only be fair that they share before me, so we all walk to the food court. And we use the escalator next to the one me and Steve kissed at last urea and I relive the moment, boy could he kiss. I miss the way his lips felt against my own. We eat Panda Express, except for Darcy who just had to have Pizza.

Pepper apparently wants to hear about my guy so she goes first just telling us about Tony maturing and how his snoring had become worse.

Thor apparently hasn't been on 'Midgard' as he says it as often as Jane would like but he will be staying here for a while next week.

Darcy has had a few dates with her intern but nothing serious

and same for Maria she hasn't had anything serious, but she is deciding if she should take Sam up on his offer.

Betty and Bruce are going to a science convention in two days.

And now I am left "well his name is Scott" the only Scott I know owns a diner where me and Steve are going tonight

"What does he do?" Pepper asks intrigued

"Um he is a marine," Steve was army it's different " and he was a sergeant"

"Oh so his body?" Of course Darcy would ask. I will just use Steve's as the example.

"It is strong, but soft" they gave me confused looks "his body is chiseled like it was out of stone but let's just say I don't mind using it as a pillow" I can't believe I just said that I usually don't act like such a girly girl. But it's okay it's normal for girls to do this.

"Okay so the only important question how good is he in the sack?" Did Betty just ask that? She is usually the shy one and everyone is staring at her "what a girl can't be curios?"

Okay that's just weird. "We haven't slept together like that yet" me and Steve have slept together but not In the sexual way, although I really wouldn't mind doing that. And now they are looking at me like I am an alien "what?"

"Is he not hot enough?" Maria asks me

"Oh trust me that's not the problem" it really isn't, Steve Rodgers, my best friend or not is Hot. We wrapped up around 5 and went our separate ways. I stopped by the tower and went by the gym where Steve was punching the bag, shirtless. That's it. It may not be on purpose but he tortures me I'm going to make him suffer tonight.

I put on my tightest pair of skinny jeans, a pair of black heels, my new undergarments, and a sparkly black tank top where you could see the out line of my bra.

The cab ride was pleasant if he didn't try to get in my pants, but luckily for me I got a free cab ride out of threatening him. I get in the restaurant and Steve is already there in our usual booth. I sit Down across from him and I don't miss the way his eyes travel my body and the hitch in his breath when he noticed the bra. We have a normal dinner and the go back to the tower on his motorcycle. When I go to sleep tonight I am alone and he is alone in his room. Until 2 in the morning when I hear my door open and he slides into bed with me, he is warm and comforting and although we aren't a couple we are there for each other and I know he had a nightmare so I do what I know helps him best when he has one of those and I snuggle into his chest and let him hold me so that he feels safe. It may not be conventional but it's us, and we are good.