Natasha takes deep breaths as she looks at herself in the mirror.

Gods what have I done

She grips the counter and closes her eyes.

This genuinely cannot be happening.

She's a married woman, who loves her husband very much and is more than content with her marriage.

So why did she kiss her best friend yesterday?

She kissed. A woman. Who isn't her husband.

She isn't even into women though... Right? RIGHT??

Get your shit together, Natasha.

She sighs and splashes water on her face, trying to decide what to do about it.

She couldn't tell Bucky, her husband. He would be crushed

And she really hopes that she didn't ruin her friendship with Angelina because that matters more to her than almost anything.

She leaves the bathroom and goes back to her room. It's 3:00 am but Bucky is on a mission.