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Natasha closed the hotel door behind the two of you, and let out a sigh of relief as she kicked her heels off. You dumped your bags on the floor, hoping to relax after a long day of pretending to be Natasha’s partner. You didn’t mind it, but you knew it wasn’t real, and once the mission was finished, she would disregard the whole thing, and carry on with her job, while you pined over her for the next eon or two.
Whilst Natasha busied herself with making the two of you a cup of tea, you explored the hotel room, and checked for anything out of the ordinary. You didn’t find any trackers or bugs, but something still seemed off. Once you entered the bedroom again, you realised what it was. There was only one bed.
“Hey, Natasha? I think they got our room mixed with someone else’s."
"Hmm?” She said appearing beside you and handing you a cup of tea. “Oh… I’ll call Fury and check if this is right.”
“Okay. Thanks for the tea by the way."
Natasha took out her mobile and turned away from you to talk to Fury. A few minutes later, she turned back to you and sighed.
“He said it was the only one available. Plus if our targets have any sort of cameras around here we’ll look more like a couple.”
You nodded. “Makes sense, we should be playing the part the whole time."
That evening, after you had settled your plans for the next day and made sure your weapons were intact, you finally decided to hit the hay. You wandered into the bathroom to brush your teeth. You probably should have stayed in the bathroom and checked if it was okay to come out because you walked out to see Natasha stripping out of her clothes. You were seriously unprepared for the sigh you greeted with, not that it was unwelcome, but had you still been brushing your teeth, toothpaste would be dribbling down your chin now. You couldn’t tear your eyes away from her extremely hot, defined back muscles.
"Why… Why did you just take off your shirt?” You asked after composing yourself.
Natasha turned to face you, and you caught a glimpse of her abs. Oh dear, Lord. “I was getting changed. I didn’t realise you’d be done so soon."
"Oh, sorry… I can-”
“No, no, you’re fine, Y/N.”. She paused for a moment to take in your flustered face.
“Actually, I should get changed, too.” You motioned to the bathroom and rushed out of the bedroom carrying a crumpled pile that was your pyjamas. Natasha smirked, took off her trousers and slipped a robe around her.
You breathed deeply a few times, then exited the bathroom, eyes averted from Natasha as she went in after you.
You had your eyes shut when Nat returned and didn’t fully realise she was back until her warm, soft body was pressed up against you.
“I normally only sleep in underwear; does my being half-naked bother you?"
You gulped. "Uhh, no. It’s fine, Nat.”
“Good,” she said, shifting ever so slightly closer to you. “Good night, Y/N.”.
It was going to be a long week.
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