Fantasy

Yelena Belova (First Glance II)

❖ Yelena's POV ❖

"Natasha!" I screamed and kicked the door open, Nat quickly pulled out a gun, stood up from her chair and pointed it at me "Woah! Chill! It's just me"

She sighed and tucked the weapon away "God, Yelena! Can you not do that again?" 

"Do you always have a gun under your desk?"

"Yes, in case of an emergency. Now, care to tell me why you almost broke my door?" she asked and I gasped

"I did not almost broke your door! I would never break anything! I'm way too talented than that" I defended myself as I was offended by what she said

"Hm, that dent says otherwise" she pointed, I looked and indeed there was dent on her door

"I-...It's just a small dent, no one will notice that. Anyway, I'm here to ask about (Y/n)" Nat arched an eyebrow and crossed her arms and leans back on her chair 

"Why?"

"I just...want to know more about her..." I mumbled, then she arched both of her eyebrows which means that I have to convince her more "Pleeeaasseee! Can you just do me this one favour?" I pleaded and laid on her bed

"Hey! Did I say you could lay on my bed?"

"C'mon, sis! I beg you! I don't normally beg, but here I am! Begging at your mercy! So pleeaasseee!" I pleaded dramatically and this usually annoys her 

"Okay, fine! What do you want to know?" immediately when she said that I sat up and faced her 

"I just want to know the basics like what's her favourite colour, favourite food and hobbies" 

"Well, I know that she loves dumplings, she doesn't have a favourite colour cause she can't choose one, but she usually leans towards the colour cyan and hobbies...I don't really know, though I've seen her reading a Harry Potter book, so maybe reading is one of her hobbies"

I listed key things to what (Y/n) likes on my small pocket notebook "You seem pretty eager wanting to know her, why do you want to know her so badly?" Nat asked

"I just want her to be my friend, that's all"

"You sure? I've seen you make friend before and you're often not like this"

"She just...She seems interesting, she fascinates me..."

"Why don't you try asking her about these things?"

"Because she keeps avoiding me! It's either she avoids me or she says or ask something in a mean tone" I explained 

"So she scares you?" she chuckled softly 

"No! She does not scare me! It's like you said before...she wasn't able to trust anyone before you guys and that I have to be patient with her...I don't want to keep bothering or her to think that I'm pushing her to her limit...I wanna her to be able to trust me...that's why I'm asking you want she likes and doesn't like..."

I admitted to my sister, when I looked up, I saw her staring at me "Wow, that's...pretty sincere of you. However, you've asked the wrong person to ask about (Y/n), we may be close, but I don't actually know much about her except for her past"

"Oh, then who do you think I should ask?" I asked

"Go to either Wanda or Sam. You remember Sam, right? I think I introduced you to him a few days ago. The guy with the smug face and thinks that he has good jokes, but doesn't"

"Yeah, I remember him" I said and stood up from the bed "Thanks"

"And where do you think you're going?" I looked at Nat confusedly as she gets up her chair once again