It was another one of Tony Stark's infamous parties that you were invited to, though it seemed like half of New York was. As you looked around, you saw a few faces you recognised from SHIELD and the Avengers, but most people were strangers to you.

You collected your drink from the bar and walked around, smiling politely at everyone but feeling extremely out of place and awkward. You made your way to the balcony that overlooked the city as you got some much needed fresh air.

You looked out at the view and sipped your drink, sighing to yourself as you enjoyed the peace and quiet.

"Don't look so miserable, it's a party."

You heard a voice from behind you say, it was the unmistakable sultry voice of Natasha, and as you turned, you saw her there. A coy smirk painted on her face and her red curls were tied up in a neat style and she wore a black and white dress that suited her perfectly. Even in the heels she wore, she could still move silently.