A/N: Hey guys! Sorry about the wait, but here's another request! It's two AM where I am and I have classes tomorrow but I stayed up just to get this posted. It was a dialogue request from one of my older chapters, with the prompt being "Truth or Dare?" This is for the AMAZING Danish_mermaid, and I hope she adores this as much as I adore her!
Lots of love,
Winnie
Warnings: suggestive themes
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It's raining in Wakanda. You aren't sure if you believe it or not when you first hear the pattering of heavy droplets hitting your window, but one quick walk over from the bathroom sink shows a storm brewing just outside your balcony. You're brave enough to pop open the door and reach a hand out into the downpour. Water gathers into your cupped palm before slipping through your fingers.
"Knock knock," a familiar voice says.
Your head turns back towards the bedroom doorway. At the other end of your palace apartment stands Natasha. She's leaning on the frame in a zip up hoodie and yoga pants the same ashen grey color of the full moon.
"Oh hey." You flick the water from your hand, rolling back down your sleeve, and step all the way into the room. "What's up?"
"Wanna go downstairs and grab a drink with me?"
You glance at the time. "It's almost midnight."
"So?" Nat pushes up straight. "I don't see you sleeping."
You smile lightly. "Yeah, I guess I'm not." You look back behind you at the beautiful Wakandan landscape. "I'm not exactly tired these days." Briefly the rainy is blurred in your eyes and fast moving scenes that haunt your dreams replace it completely.
"Come on. I'll make you a Bloody Mary." Nat's come up beside you to tug your arm. Still sensing the unsureness on your face (which she's known and loved as your best friend and number one ally for five years), she slyly adds, "I think Barnes is down there."
"Really?"
Nat laughs at your non-discreet rise in speaking tone.
You clear your throat and try again, "He's, uh, here? I thought he and Steve were back in the states this week."
Nat shrugs. "I don't think you really care for the specifics, Y/N." She smiles smugly to herself as you follow her out of the dimly lit bedroom. "All you care about is getting more time to make bedroom eyes at him from across the room but then skitter away nervously when he tries to flirt with you..."
"Hey! That is not what I do!" you argue as the two of you follow the narrow hall towards the stairs. You seem to start a new word with every downward step. "That's... totally... untrue."
"What is untrue?"
Neither you nor Nat startle at Shuri's voice. She could be heard rushing to catch up down the stairs from a few floors back.
"Nothing," you mumble.
"Y/N's crush on Barnes," Nat replies easily. You gasp and go to smack her shoulder. She quickly evades the blow and laughs.
Shuri smiles. "Ah, I see. Well, if it makes you feel any better Y/N, everyone here knows that you have a thing for him already. It's not a secret."
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