𝙍𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙛𝙛'𝙨 𝙖𝙨𝙨𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙣𝙩

𝘾𝙖𝙡𝙡 𝙢𝙚 𝙒𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙖

It's 7am and I'm already in the office, after my mistake on Saturday I made sure to set many alarms to be here ahead of time. I still couldn't drink my coffee since the cafeteria opens at about half past seven, I'm irritated by the lack of caffeine in my body.

I start with my work and write the page back on the computer, print it again and attach it to the corresponding folders, it takes me about fifteen minutes to do that, which means, I have forty-five minutes to do absolutely nothing.

I start to check my phone, going from app to app without finding anything interesting, which is understandable, who is going to post something at this hour?

I ask Kate please if she can bring me and Miss Romanoff's coffee to my office, I want to be here when she arrives. I get my her okay and go back to rest and wait for the minutes to pass.

Kate ☕

I'm in the elevator already :)

I see the doors open and I see her walk in with my coffees in her hands.

"Wow, what a fancy office you've got, Y/N/N. Is that Miss Romanoff's?" she tells me pointing her head to the office next to mine while she's leaving the coffees on the desk.

"Yes, if this looks fancy to you it's because you didn't see Miss Romanoff's." I get up from my chair and walk over to hug her and I see the elevator doors open again. Miss Romanoff walks in and clears her throat, Kate and I separate and she walks inside the machine before it closes and disappears leaving me with Miss Romanoff's angry look.

"Good mor-"

"To my office, now!"

I follow Natasha grabbing her coffee before walking past and closing the door behind me. I position myself in front of her desk and wait for her to tell me what to do.

"I think I made myself clear the other day, Y/N. If you come here it's to work and make it perfect, not to hang out with your friends." If looks could kill...

"Sorry, Miss Romanoff, but I already did what I had to and I had free time, so I asked Kate if she could bring me your coffee, here it is." I say putting her cup on her desk.

"Are you talking back to me, Y/N?" she quick an eyebrow and I shiver in front of her. I am not speaking again. "Cat got your tongue? Speak." she says again in a stronger tone with authority.

"No, Miss Romanoff."

"That's what I thought. Go prepare everything I need for the meeting with Miss Maximoff, I don't want to see you until she comes. Understood?"

"Yes, Miss Romanoff." I turn back and walk out of her office to go back to my desk. What a start this morning.

I didn't bother Miss Romanoff again for the rest of the day, during my lunch break I didn't dare to leave my desk, I just got work done. I only saw her when she had to leave her office to attend to her patients, since the consultories are on the 3rd floor and when she came back.

1:55pm and I see Miss Maximoff walking into my office. "Y/N, darling, it's good to see you again!" She walks over to the side of my desk and I stand up to greet her, she pulls me up for a hug, I didn't see that coming.

"Good evening, Miss Maximoff, it's good to see you too." she releases me from her grasp and I pull the folders out of the drawer to get them ready.

"Don't call me that, you make me feel old," she pats me lightly on the shoulder, "call me Wanda, dear."

"I don't think that's professional, Miss Maximoff, but you're not old at all, quite the opposite."

"Oh my god, you're going to make me blush." she giggles and so do I, although the one who blushes is me with all the nicknames she calls me.