It's Okay (2)

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by bringnattolife

by bringnattolife

                                        
                                                  Sequel to "I'm Sorry"
                              7 YEARS LATER . . .
                              *midnight, Avengers HQ*

                              Natasha: *walks out of her room because she can't sleep, sees him looking at a photo frame* Hey, Steve. What do you have there? *sits with him on the couch*
                              Steve: *shows her a picture of the Avengers back in 2015, 8 years ago* Earlier this afternoon I saw Sam's house, the place we hid in from HYRDA. There was a couple living there. Just got me thinking about the people we have lost, and how we can never move on, no matter what. We must learn to grow, but it doesn't mean we let go.
                              Natasha: God, look at Sam just . . . I don't know, pick Tony up and hold him, and Thor, well, looking confused at the camera, Wanda trying not to show her face *Natasha's voice cracks* and I was holding her face and making her smile by pulling her cheeks back, and you, kissing my cheek, Vision flying above all of us and Clint trying to get hold of Vision's cape, and when he did, Vision lifted him off, and I think he broke a wrist. 
                              Steve:*sighs* I know it's selfish, but I am more than grateful that I have you by my side all these years.
                              Natasha: *kisses his cheek, hugs him*  Its not, not all selfish. Me too. *sees her phone ringing* Who's calling at this time? *picks up the call* Yes?
                              Scott: *through the other line* Hi! It's Scott Lang! Sorry, get Cap, he'll recognise me. But do you, Natasha--I mean, Miss Widow. Sorry-- Romanoff.
                              Natasha: *eyes widen* Scott Lang? Wait, are you that guy with the red astronaut suit? *looks at Steve, whose jaw had dropped*
                              Scott: Yes! What the hell has happened? Why am I on a gravestone? 
                              Natasha: Steve, it's Lang. *gulps* Where are you right now? Come to the HQ, IMMEDIATELY! *hangs up* Steve?
                              Steve: If he's alive . . . *hears the intercom attached outside buzz* 
                              Scott: *through it* Hi, Cap, Nat. Could you buzz me in? *Natasha presses a button on her desk, which opened the doors* Thank you.
                              *inside the Living room*
                              ( A/N: Y'all know how the scene plays out except for the sandwich parts, until they figure out the plan )
                              *Day before the heist, Natasha's room*
                              Natasha: *brushing her hair* If this works, Steve, we can get them back. We can finally be happy.
                              Steve: I will be happy if I ever get you to be the love of my life. *covers his mouth with his hands* Sorry I, I should go-- *Natasha grabs his wrist and kisses him*
                              Natasha: *pulls away* All those years ago, I let you go was because I loved you too much to see you get hurt. If only I-- You know what? Doesn't matter. I have you and you have me. There's nothing I need more. I'm sorry for not realising you love me too.
                              Steve: It's Okay. Even if you didn't love me back, I would be happy as long as you're always by my side. *kisses her forehead*
                              Natasha: *chuckles* Well, now I owe both Sam and Wanda $20.
                              Steve: And I owe $50 to Tony and Bruce.
                              Natasha: *holds him tightly* Never let me go. Please.
                              Steve: I love you too much to let you go. *hugs her like he won't let her go*