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Natasha:

You knew that Black Widow wasn't an easy person to talk to about feelings. Ever since you moved into the Stark Tower you had a small crush on the red head. Being a close friend of the Avengers, only Steve, Sam, Bucky and Peter knew about your sexuality. You were sitting down while reading in the kitchen on a small table near the fridge. Suddenly Natasha came in.

"Hey Y/N." She said. You looked up, smiling shyly and responded with a nod. You watched her when she grabbed a coffee mug and put her favorite drink in it.

Her lips. The way her lips were on that coffee mug made you curious how they would feel on your lips. Her hair. You wondered if it was soft to touch. Her eyes. Every time she would look at you it's like you were being hypnotized. You snapped out of your curiosity bubble and continued reading.

A few minutes passed by with a comfortable silence. She put her mug down on the counter and stared at you. You looked up in confusion when she was walking towards you.

"You know it's now or never." Natasha said. She gave you this look.

You continued to look at her in confusion. She put a hand on your cheek and kissed you. You were surprised but closed your eyes leaning into the kiss. You both stopped as you looked at one another. You blushed.

"Well it was about time!" Tony said.

Natasha glared at him. He got scared and ran away. She looked at you a nonetheless kissed you once more. You were happy.