MARVEL IMAGINES

NATASHA ROMANOFF || Crush

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-Elle and Cami

"Nat... I wanna tell him." Y/N said desperately. Natasha looked up from her phone, becoming visibly confused. She shifted in her seat.

"Tell what who?" She paused as she sighed and corrected herself, "tell who what?"

"You know... tell Steve... that I..."

"o-oh-OH." Natasha eventually caught on.

Y/N wanted to tell Steve about her feelings about him. She wanted to tell him how desperately in love she has been with him since the day he joined the Avengers. She wanted to describe to him how much she values his feelings and opinions about everything. She wanted to spill her guts to the guy she has been hopelessly in love with for the past few years.

Natasha felt the pit in her stomach deepen. She didn't want that to happen. In fact, she never EVER wanted that to happen. Whilst Y/N was crushing on Steve, Natasha was majorly crushing on Y/N. It was messy. Steve knew of Natasha's crush on the fellow lady avenger, but not Y/N's crush on him. So he'd try and help by talking to Y/N for her, but it just made Y/N's feelings more prominent, as Steve was unintentionally leading her on.

Y/N saw the look on Natasha's face, making her get increasingly worried and defensive. "Wh-What? Is that not a good idea?! We've been talking every d-"

"Y/N. I don't think you should do it."

Y/N threw her hands up dramatically. "Umm why not? He's been seeming really intere-"

"I love you." Natasha interrupted her for the second time, putting Y/N into shock. Natasha didn't know why she did that, but she was too far to take it all back. Y/N blinked back for a few seconds, letting her best friend's words sink in. "I love you, Y/N. That's why I don't want you telling him." Nat repeated, quieter.

Y/N was at a lost for words. It was as if the sounds of words had been taken right from her mouth. She didn't know how to react. She was straight. She had never even thought of romantically loving a girl, let alone dating one. She simply stared at Natasha, hoping it was all a dream.

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WRITTEN BY ELLE