This book contained mostly dabbles with some imagined and preferences possibly mixed it.
Includes:
*Steve
*Tony
*Pietro
*Bucky
*Bruce
*Natasha
*Wanda
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You watched little waves and curls form as she dried her hair, not making eye contact with you.
You had said something wrong.
Typical.
Natasha was generally an open book to you, and you only. Except for one thing.
The Red Room.
She never wanted to go there again, but you did and now she's barricaded inside herself.
"Ignoring me isn't going to help."
Silence.
"I'm sorry. I love you, and want to know everything about you. That's why I asked," you sighed, hoping she would see you had nothing but good intentions.
Her piercing eyes dug into you, before a small smile tugged at her lips.
"That's the first time you've ever said that to me."
"That I want to know ever-"
"No. That you love me," her smile even bigger.
You couldn't help but smile back at her before warning her, "You better get used to it cause you'll be hearing it a lot."
