~ Not my type ~

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A/N

Sorry its short

"Y/N me you dinner 7pm" Tony shouted to you

"Sorry Stark but billionaire playboy philanthropist's aren't my type" You smirked and contiuned eating your sandwich

"But im everyones type, right?" He looked to Steve, Wanda, Clint and Vision who were all eating aswell

"Just accept it Stark, you aren't my type" You winked and put your plate in the sink

"How aren't it?" He questioned crossing his arms

"Wrong gender for a start"


After finishing up a short training session you walked over to the lockers and found a note

Hey Y/N wanna get some coffee in the morning?

From Bucky xx

You wrote out a note a stuck it to his door

Sorry Buck, you aren't my type

"Heard you turned down Bucky" Sam walks over and sits next to you on the sofa. You nodd slowly knowing where this is going

"What is you-"

"Nope" You laugh and look at Sams shocked expression

"I didn't even finish" He shouted

"Your not my type sorry birdie"


"What is that girls problem" All the boys where sat in the lounge watching films

"Almost everyone here has asked her out and all been declined" Tony shouted

"Stark she told you, wrong gender" Steve said looking at the ground

"God you all mope around too much" You walked in grabbing some popcorn from Thors bucket

"Y/N whats up with us, you've turned us all down" Bucky asked

"Your all the wrong gender, sorry boys" You sat down and watched a few movies with them

"Ive got it!" Tony shouted springing up from his seat making everyone jump

"Y/N were gonna set you up with someone" You can't help but laugh as all the boys sit on the floor asking you questions

"What colour hair?"

"Red head"

"Height?"

"5"3'" (Might have wrote that wrong)

"Eye colour?"

"Green"

Nats pov:

Me and Wanda sat watching Y/N and the boys questionig her like she was in an interrogation

"You know Y/N is describing you perfectly" Wanda whispered to me

Green eyes, Red head, 5"3'. Holy shit

"No it must be someone else" I whispered back

2nd person:

"Wait a second" Sam stood up

"You just described Nat!" He shouted as all the boys stood up. Fuck

"N..No No i didn't No" You denied your face blushing a deep red. Truth is you'd had a crush on the russian spy since you joined thats why you turned all the guys down.

"You so like Natasha!" Clint shouted jumping up and down

"Who likes me?" A soft voice spoke over all the boys shouting as you froze

"Yeh Y/N that description sounds very similiar" Wanda giggled from beside the redhead

"I um uh" You stuttered freezing as Natasha walked closer a smile plastered onto her face. The room was silent now all eyes on the two of you

"What was that Y/N?" She was inches infront of you as you scrambled on the sofa falling over the back and running out the room

"N..Nothing!" You shouted. But your running was abruptly stopped as someone grabbed your shoulders and pinned you against the kitchen wall

"Your cute when your flustered" Nats face was centermeters away from your own, your heart felt like it was beating out of your chest

"So what is your type Y/n" She asked tilting her head to the side, her grip loosening lightly as a hand slipped down onto your hip

"Um well uh" Her hand slipped under your shirt and ran up and down your side

"Theres one main part to my type" You said your confidence growing slightly

"Hm? And what would that be?" She moved closer her lips brushing yours

"A girl, red hair, green eyes, 5'3"..." She looked at you confused as she already heard all this

"Oh and there name has to be Natasha Romanoff" Her lips pushed onto yours as butterflies erupted in your stomach, the kiss quickly became heated you craving the taste of her lips as she pushed her body up against you. Nat slid her tongue along your bottom lip but you weren't going to let Natasha Romanoff top you, you flipped the two of you around and pushed your knee inbetween her legs as she let out a gasp and you put your tongue in her mouth quickly winning the fight for dominance

"Who knew Y/N was a dom and Nat could so quickly become a bottom" Tonys voice rang out from behind you

"Get a room" Clint shouted as you turned to see the entire team watching you as a smirk grew on your face and from a glance Nats face was almost as red as her hair. You made a distraction in the other room nocking over some glasses with your powers before quickly picking Nat up by her waist and carrying her to your room

Lets just say your room was the noisest that night...


A/N

Hey guys thank you so much for the support recently i really appreciate it! Sorry these are slow updates i will try speed them up a bit


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