Give us a chance? (Natasha Romanoff x Fem reader)

An Official Date

Y/N's POV:

It's Saturday night an Nat's coming to pick me up in about 10 minutes. I'm even more stressed than I thought I would be, mostly since the morning she proposed this date, she was acting quite off. Answering very vaguely every time I talked to her or brushing it off... Just hope she won't be like that tonight because it's going to be awkward

Anyways, she told me to dress nice, but what if this isn't enough? What if she wanted me to wear a dress instead of a suit?

About that, my outfit, it's quite simple. I started with some classic white pants along with a black chemise and an opened scarlet red blazer. For the jewelry, I decided to have 2 earrings on the same ear, the top of my right one actually. I'm also wearing a silver chain necklace, a small one but still loose and visible. Then a at last but not least, I have rings, loads of them, big ones, small ones and a double one covering 2 fingers of my left hand.

I barely have time to look at myself in the mirror and adjust my hair properly that I heard a knock at my door. Fuck, She's early! I jog to the door, opening it to see a magnificent Natasha -like always- in a stunning long black dress with a side opening for her leg, accompanied with few discreet jewelry.

"Wow" We both chuckle out at the same time

"You are...Ravishing"  I say looking at her right in the eyes, smiling like a child. This is amazing

She smirks "Not too bad yourself, Anderson" She slowly looks at me up and down, making me want to forget about the dinner right away. She needs to take that suit off of me. "I brought you flowers" She says clearing her throat after we stare at each other longer than we should've

She hands me the white tulips she was hiding behind behind her back "Thank you, they're so pretty! You didn't have to Nat!" I exclaim leaving a second to put them in a vase before we leave

"Well since it's my first real date experience, I had 'Coach Clint' with me and he told me bringing flowers was a good move,  so I did my best" She confesses making me smile and kiss the top of her head one I come back.

Some would probably think it was the move of a coward to ask for help, but I think the opposite. It shows she cares and wants it to be great.

"It's going to be perfect Nat, I'm sure of it." I reassure her getting out of my appart and locking the door

She starts to drive us towards our unknown destination while we make some mall talks. I eventually get too curious to where we're going and ask about it. "So do I get to know where we're going or you're going to get a blindfold out of your dress?"

She laughs lightly "I don't think you will guess the restaurant until we're actually there" She answers her eyes looking at me a mere second before going back to the road

"You do realize half horror movies start like that, right? Kidnapping and then murder kind of thing" I joke, looking at her suspiciously

"I'm not going to kidnap you!" She exclaims with a higher pitch tone

"So you do confess murder!" I point out making roll those beautiful eyes of hers

"I won't kill you, Anderson" She complains

"Totally a murderer sentence" I insist

She sighs "What does a non-murderer says then? 'Don't worry, I'll make it quick!?'" She jokes giggling

"Ah! Caught in 4k!" I exclaim making her laugh even more

"Do you really use that technique in an actual interrogation?" She jokes desperately, but then fully looks at me when she parks the car and I look down. "Wait. You did!?" Nat exclaims