Most of the time relationships don't end in a unhealthy way, people decide not to keep in touch or simply fight horrendously, but you and Natasha were different. It's been almost a year since the breakup, for the simple fact that you just weren't on the same page anymore, which well, is one of the reasons why you're still so close, the fact that you and her haven't completely fallen out of love helps.

Well, it was something you had established, there was no problem in continuing to be friends because you still enjoyed each other's presence, but not everything was a bed of roses, because whenever someone was clearly nice to you she automatically becomes more affectionate towards you, more affectionate by touching, and the super protective jealous look was clear.

To prove the last statement, at the current moment she was holding your waist possessively while guiding you towards her motorcycle that was parked there, in hurried steps so as not to pass by the small group of women who were looking at you with smirks, while Natasha could just grumble sarcastically. "And I thought the day couldn't get any worse..."