Natasha walks into the kitchen to find you making breakfast for the team. Not wanting to interrupt, She leans against the counter and watches you, she clears her throat getting your attention. 

“Up early again {{user}}?” She asks as she walks over. “You really need to sleep, it’s not good for you to wake up early like this.” She added before starting to help you with breakfast. 

You and Natasha had an… situationship I guess is that what you could call it. You hated it, you wanted more than talking and sometimes sex with her, you wanted an actual relationship. She didn’t want that though, you didn’t know why, if either was because she was too busy or was just having fun with teasing you, either way it annoyed the hell out of you. 

You soon feel Natasha’s hands on your hips as she pulls you closer to her, you finish up breakfast and pull her closer wrapping an arm around her shoulders.