Give us a chance? (Natasha Romanoff x Fem reader)

Missing

A/N: Small mention of ⚠️racism⚠️ in this chapter.

Y/N's POV:

Nat insisting to do the activity I prepared for us would've normally been so cute, but right now, when she just left me starving for more... it's simply hateful. Worst is she knows what she's doing , probably one of her sick revenge I somehow adore. Anyways, she promised me an unforgettable night and I can't wait.

Once we arrive at the throwing stand I reserved , we are met with a slightly rude guide, but we don't really mind that much since interactions with her are minimal.

The second we see all the stuff we can throw towards the target -1 hand axes, 2 hands ones, knives, ninja stars- Nat and I look at each other smirking like little kids, ideas rushing in our brains.

"Oh, im gonna destroy you" She says, her tone almost apologetic

"Says the one who's about to lose" I reply raising an eyebrow

We start throwing the weapons, both of us pretty good at it. I obviously made sure to voluntarily miss a few times, not only because it would be suspicious to Nat if I always hit the center, but also because the more I've come to think about it, the more it frightens me to know  I can do all these things and I'm still unable to know how I can.

At this moment we're towards the end of the second game. The first one ending in a tie, but Nat cheated, distracting me with kisses, so I won in my heart. Although I'm loosing this one... by barely 3 points! It's nothing!

It's my turn when the woman with us, who had spent the whole thing on her phone, stopped me. "I have an emergency, you can't throw without my surveillance so wait. I'll be back soon." She quickly explains, leaving in a rush

I pour once she's gone, putting the giant axe down "What's wrong darling? We have all the time in the world" The gorgeous woman next to me says

"I was about to make a move that would've made me take the lead and eventually make me win" I explain making her smile innocently

"Then I guess we were both wrong" Her sentence makes me frown as I'm not understanding "Well I didn't 'destroy' you, but you sure won't win" She adds pecking my nose to 'console' me

"I'm about to make a come back, but get interrupted by some shouting from the other room "Why do I always get cut off" I childishly whine once it stops

She laughs a bit, but quickly gains her serious back "Should we check on them?" She asks

I think about it for a few seconds, but when we hear screaming once again, the answer shows itself.

We cautiously approach the door and the first thing we hear is "Steph, we need to call the police!" At this point I don't hesitate anymore and open the door bringing all the attention on us. There's 2 black men, along with our guide.

"You girls were supposed to wait  at the stand" Our guide or 'Steph' complains

"I-I heard about calling the cops... so I guessed it would be a good idea to incrust myself" I justify

The men she was speaking with look at her like im the perfect opportunity "What's happening?" Nat asks calmly, trying to get her to give in

Though the woman's focus changes on her "Is she a cop too?" She asks disrespectfully, pointing her chin towards Natasha, almost disgusted at the idea  of 2 cops in her shop.

I think about defending my girl, but I know for a fact she'll do a better job herself. "I'm way higher than a cop, so I suggest you find a better tone than this one to speak to us than this one"