Swimming Pool dates
How could she just do that? She was sat with you, flirting, and now she’s flirting with Tony of all people. God, it’s like she’s trying to mess with you. She would only be trying to mess with you if she knew how you felt, and she definitely didn’t know that. You had made sure of it.
You were lost in your thoughts when Clint sat next to you, “Hey (y/n)” he said, “What’s up?” he asked as he took a sip of his beer.
“Nothing, how about you?” you sighed as your eyes rested on Natasha for a moment, not long, but just long enough for Clint to notice.
“There is someone on your mind though kid” he said as he smirked.
“Come off it Barton” you sighed knowing that your feelings were inconsequential. Nat didn’t like you back and that was fine. You just didn’t want people knowing the way you felt, it would make things awkward.
“No I’m serious (y/n), you like Nat” he smirked. Rolled your eyes. Your eyes catching Natasha, still flirting with Tony. “I’m going for a swim, I hate these fucking parties” you sighed as you lifted yourself off the sofa and into the hall.
Clint went straight over to Nat once you left, “Nat a minuet” he said as he shoved a drunk Tony out of the way.
“What is it Clint” she sighed as she scanned the room for you. Where had you gotten to?
“Nat she likes you” Nat just stared at him, before realisation hit. You like her.
“Where is she?” Natasha asked a smile coming to her lips.
“She saw you flirting with Tony, and said she was going to for a swim”. Nat looked at him, of course if you went anywhere it would be to the pool.
Nat went straight to the pool, practically running after she left the party. She threw her heels next to the clothes you left discarded on the floor of the changing room. She watched you get out through the door. You sat on the edge of the pool, beads of water glistening against your body, Nat couldn’t believe how beautiful you looked. She watched the dolphins you created in the water with your powers, she watched the gentle rising and falling of your shoulders as you breathed.
She took a deep breath and walked in, “Hey (y/n)” she said as she took a seat next to you.
“Hey Nat” you turned your head to look at her, “Why aren’t you at the party?” you asked sounding concerned.
Nat smirked “There was no point if you weren’t going to be there” she said. She noticed your blush, and smiled. That’s when she leaned in and placed her lips against yours in a soft gentle sweet kiss. You kissed back, gently your hand moving to cup her face. Her hands found their way into your wet hair. You briefly pulled away for air your foreheads resting together, “You have no idea how long I have waited to do that” Nat breathed. You just lightly pecked her lips in return.