~Y/N's Pov~

I just got finishes with my shift, so it's exactly 1 pm. I have to talk to Yelena before 3 since that's when the date is. I've been thinking about how I should ask her to only act like we like each other. Again, I don't like Yelena, but I need a woman to act like we like eachother. That means... I'll have to tell them that I'm lesbian.

I stopped in front of a huge white and gray concrete mansion. This is their house? It's gorgeous. I climb out of my car and slowly start walking down the path to the front door. I take a deep breath in before knocking on it. As I wait nervously for the door to opens, I take a deep breath in. Then, the door slowly opened and I fixed my posture.

"Y/N?" Natasha ask with a confused face.

She's wearing a black tank top and gray sweatpants. Her hair is a bit wet, she probably just got out of the shower. I'm glad to see her back home tho, that she's alright. A bit too alright.... mustn't she be limping and in pain?

"Hey, Yelena sent me your address. I'm here to speak to her" I say with a small smile. Natasha furrows her eyebrows even more and nods. Before she could invite me in, I ask, "You're moving around? Shouldn't you rest?"

She tilts her head and looks down to her shirt where the wound is under. She lifts up the bottom of her tank top, allowing me to see the wound. It just looks like a scar? No blood, no opening, no bandage covering it. "It's completely healed" she says and lowers her shirt again. I look up to her and met her gaze, "I'm glad" I respond. She stares at me before clearing her throat.

"Well, come in" She offers, widening the door fully. I thanked her before stepping inside, my eyes wondering around their house. "Beautiful house" I complimented. "Thanks, Yelena decorated it. I won't take her credit" Natasha jokes, closing the door behind me. Then, Yelena came walking down a hallway to my left.

"Hey hey" Yelena greets, walking towards Natasha and I. She's wearing a neon green coat that goes down to her knees. She has black jeans on and brown boots. Her hair is tied up.

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Hi" I exchange greetings. Yelena told me to follow her to the living room, so I did. Yelena and I sat down next to eachother on the L shaped couch, me at the one end and her at the other. Natasha strolled behind us and said, "Well, I'll leave you to alone if you guys want to gossip" Natasha teases before turning around. "Nonesense! I'm sure Natalia can hear too!" Yelena cheered. I look back and forth from Yelena and Natasha  debating whenever I should allow Natasha to hear. I can't be rude. "Of course you can hear, I don't mind" I shrug it off with a smile. Natasha raises her one eyebrow and sits down on the huge gray beanbag they have in the corner.

"Okay, we're listening" Yelena turns to me, causing me to turn to her also. I take a deep breath in. "So..." I start, letting out the breath shakily, "My friend, Pietro invited me on a double date with him and his girlfriend, I haven't met her tho"  I start and pause, not sure if I should go any further. But, for Pietro... "And I told him that I'd get someone to go with me" I say. Yelena really is intrigued what I have to say. Although, I told Pietro I'd get my crush to come with me, and that's Natasha. Even tho Natasha's wound is better and she's moving around, I'm still not going to ask her. "The thing is, I'm lesbian" Yelena raises her eyebrows and chuckles. It feels good getting that off my chest.

"Listen Y/N, you're hot as fuck. But, I'm straight" She laughs. I widen my eyes, she thinks I'm asking her out. Well, I am, but she just needs to act like she likes me. "No, Yele-" I got cut off, this is the part where I start to panic. "Don't get me wrong, if I was gay, I'd totally fuck the living shit out of you" She teases, nudging my shoulder. Embarrassed, heat rushed up to my face. "No! Yelena, I need you to act like you like me" I rush. Yelena tilts her head.

"I need you to go on the double date with me. You'll have to PRETEND like we're in love with each other just in front of Pietro and his girlfriend" I explain.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of a beanbag shuffling. I tilt my head to the corner where Natasha got off and walked away. That's strange.

"Oh, few!" Yelena chuckled, causing me to turn back to her. "Well if it's just pretend, then of course. Anything for a friend!" She smiles. I began smiling. "Thank you! The date's at 3" I announce. Yelena looks to the clock on their wall above the TV. "It's almost 3" she says. I shoot my head to the clock, shit, it's 2:41.
"Let's go" I tell her and jumped up from the couch, Yelena mimicking my movements.

"Wait, should I change into something fancy?" Yelena ask. I turn around and shake my head. "Have you seen how I look? Just casual clothes" I reply. It's true, nothing fancy. I'm wearing a skirt with some high rised boots and a sweater that has long ass sleeves. My hair is flowing down my shoulders.

(Purse is yours too)

As we got to the front door, Yelena shouts, "Bye Natalia! We're going out!"

~Natasha's Pov~

I heard the door slam shut then a few minutes later I heard Y/N's car drive off.

It's good to know that she's lesbian, it gives me a bit hope. But my hope faded away once she asked Yelena to go on the date with her. Even tho it's just for pretend, why Yelena. Why not me. Maybe I've made things way too awkward between Y/N and I. Maybe she doesn't feel the same way. Maybe it's because she thinks I need to stay home because of the wound, but it's completely healed. I need to get the fact that she doesn't like me, in my head.

But, Y/N's so cute, I can't get her out of my head. It's adorable how she gets flustered in seconds, maybe even milliseconds. Her sense of fashion is perfect, every clothes she ever wore looks perfect on her. She's the most prettiest girl I ever laid my eyes on, even prettier than Caroline, but I forgot about Caroline. Caroline's my ex, the reason we broke up is because I didn't feel the spark between us anymore. But, whenever I'm around Y/N, she lights a new spark for me. I can't get over her perfect smile, her perfect ass. Yes, she has a great ass and that's a compliment. Y/N's a baddass also, she falls but gets up again.

I clench my jaw and slammed my room door shut. I turn around in a flash and punch my wall, causing a tiny crack to appear. I breath heavily, pulling my hand away. Shit, that was dumb. I wave my hand around to ease the pain. I look down to see my knuckles a bit red, causing me to groan annoyed.
Nobody has time for a tantrum, I have to do something.

Y/N, you forgot I'm an assassin... not to mention a killer. I'll let out the sides that she never seen before to make her mine.  I'll show them how psychopathic I can be.

I'll make that little 'date' a living hell.

A/N: looks like Natasha's a bit jealous :o