professor romanoff

chapter one hundred and six

hello! it's me again back with another chapter. bit of a boring one i promise some more interesting ones will be coming 🤗

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week fourteen

~ a few days later ~
~ tuesday afternoon ~

"okay so then what?" Natasha asked looking very confused as she held her arms up.

"now you put the roof pieces on the-" I started before i was interrupted by Natasha's phone ringing.

"who the fu- oh shit. Tony, hey man. how's it going?" Natasha answered her phone frantically. I tiled my head slightly confused, i thought Natasha would leave the room to talk but she didn't.

"you didn't? Tony oh my fucking god! you're a genius" Natasha exclaimed with a happy expression. "oh shut up, you'll never hear me say it again. yeah she's here, mhm, you will? perfect" Natasha spoke as she snacked on a few gum drops.

"i will yeah, thank you so much Tony. we're even now alright? ha you better. okay see ya" Natasha hung up the phone a calm smile taking over her face.

"um excuse me?" I interrupted what seemed like a peaceful moment for her. Natasha tilted her head, i don't know if she was actually confused or this was her messing with me.

"what was that about?" Natasha clicked her tongue and then somewhat gasped in a 'ohhhh', realisation way.

"that was Tony, the guy i asked to look into your photos being leaked" Natasha stated, stopping leaving me with no further information.

"andddddd" I gestured for her to continue, she walked slowly around the island and towards me.

"he found out who leaked them" She simple added. I groaned at how difficult and slow she was being. "it was that psycho Taylor" I gasped immediately upon hearing that name.

"no way" Natasha nodded watching as i processed the information.

"also, Tony's told the authorities what he found out so they should be bringing her in any minute now" I couldn't help the sinister smile that took over my face.

"ooooo i like that expression, you look hot baby" Natasha purred stepping closer and taking a hold of my hands. I looked into her piercing green eyes as she mirrored my expression.

"hey, follow me" I furrowed my eyebrows at her sudden change in pace. I ultimately followed, i mean she was practically dragging me towards the hallway.

At first i thought she was taking me to our room to maybe have her way with me. That was until we stopped just as we reached the hallway, under the archway.

Natasha had a cheeky grin on her face which kind of scared me because i had no idea why. "what?" I spoke confused.

All Natasha did was look up, i copied looking up to see a small mistletoe hanging from the archway. I breathed out a chuckled meeting Natasha's gaze once more.

"you're so cheesy Professor" I joked playfully.

"shut up and kiss me already" I didn't dare argue with the older woman as she pulled me closer. Our lips collided in a tender kiss.

Clearly our gingerbread houses long forgotten as we were now partaking in another christmas tradition. We may have taken it a tad far though considering we made out as well as practically dry humped each other under the mistletoe.

~ a couple of hours later ~

"TAYLOR! that fucking bitch" Sarah screamed through my phone. I had to pull it away from my ear so i didn't go deaf.