Steve's POV

The sun was shining bright in the sky. More people were awake now. Well, not Tony of course but the others. I found Clint and Thor in one of the sofas in the living room. They had a wild discussion about pop tarts. Thor's favourite.

"I like the strawberry one more." Clint said, dead sure of his opinion.

"Your a fool Clint. And your wrong." Thor said.

"Natasha agrees with me, right Nat?" Clint said looking over at one of the chairs in the corner of the room. She sat there, holding a book. She was wearing a ordinary dress and heals. Her eyes were pierced into mine.

"I'm sorry Thor, but everyone knows the strawberry ones is the best." She said walking over to Clint, sitting down.

"Thank you." Clint said, showing Thor a gesture that's he's right.

"How do you feel?" Natasha said louder than usual close to Clint's ear.

"Jees Natasha!" He said. "Not so loud, it hurts."

Natasha laughed and I took a seat in one of the sofas.

"Had a good nights sleep Captain?" Natasha said turning to face me.

"The best." I said smiling.

She smirked, knowing I was lying.

"Here he is." Clint said as Tony stepped into the room. "Good mor.. afternoon."

Natasha and Clint chuckled at Tony's appearance, and who wouldn't? He was wearing a pink pyjamas with red hearts all over it.

"Tony, did you borrow Pepper's pyjamas? I mean, sure it looks beautiful on you but last time she wore that old rag, she was eight." Natasha said laughing. Everyone couldn't resist to laugh with her, including me.

"Oh shut up Romanoff."

"Bad mood today Tony?" I said as Tony sat down hard on the sofa, resting his head on one of the pillows. He didn't answer my question, instead he made a grumpy noise. I chuckled.

"Natasha please shut up." Clint said as Natasha had been whispering something in his ear. She smiled. "I gotta take some aspirins." Clint said and left the room.

"Someone up for pizza?" Tony mumbled.

"I'll go order some." I said and heard a quiet 'thank you' from Tony as I walked out of the room.

I made my way to the shared kitchen to call the pizza place. After a while of deciding, I ordered three that I thought everyone would like.

"If you were a little bit smarter, you should just have chosen you favourites. No one would care enough to bother." I jumped as Natasha's voice could be heard loud behind me. She was sitting on the bench near the sink.

"Oh sorry, didn't mean to startle you." She said ironically since that was just what she meant to do.

"Yeah right." I said, smiling. "Don't sneak up on me like that."

She smirked.

"Why not?" She said, jumping of the bench and walking to me. She stopped when our bodies were inches away from touching. "Are my presence making you uncomfortable Steve?" She said, her face close to mine. I couldn't move. I felt the urge to kiss her so bad. I knew that if I moved, I would plant my lips on hers, so I stood still waiting for her to back off.

She smirked when I didn't answer her question and finally took a few steps

back, pretending like nothing ever happened. I blushed when she looked at me. She smirked before she left the room, leaving me unsteady and dizzy.

Natasha's POV

Steve looked handsome today. I love teasing him. He gets nervous so easily. And it was easy to make him fall to his feet. Even I couldn't deny to the tension between us but I tired to ignore it, since it didn't matter what I felt, ever.

"Finally." Tony mumbled as Steve put down the pizzas in front of everyone. They all, excluding Bruce who was on some kind of science affair, ate some pizzas and enjoyed their day of, making jokes and hanging out.

"Please not another one tonight." Clint sad tiredly. Tony's hangover had disappeared and he wanted another party.

"Clint's right." Steve said. "It was enough with the one last night."

"Come on guys." Tony begged. "Thor? Natasha?"

I smirked. I could tell Steve already knew my answer.

"I'm up for it." I said. "As long as Clint's miserable, I'm happy."

Clint hit me hard in the arm and I hit him back.

"Thor, please come to my party!" Tony said, clapping his hands like he was five years old.

"Only because lady Natasha wanted to." Thor said and I walked over to him and kissed his cheek.

"What about King Clint? What about my opinion?" Clint said to Thor.

"King Clint? Really?" I said, laughing.

"You don't agree with me on my pop tart taste!" Thor said pointing at Clint.

"Neither does Natasha." Clint said, faking a bitter face.

"No but she's beautiful." Thor said and I gave him another kiss on the cheek as a thank you. Steve oddly looked away when I did and I smirked. Was he jealous or something? Gotta try that one out.

"Clint." Steve said. "Don't worry, you're beautiful too." Everyone burst out in laugher expect for Clint who just waved it all away.

"I could kiss your cheek too if it made you feel better." I said jokingly, as I m sat down next to Clint again.

"Yeah like that would help." He said smirking.

Steve's POV

It didn't take long until the tower was yet again, crowded with people. I was tired of these kinds of parties but I couldn't hide in my room. So instead I grabbed a drink at the bar and paced around watching the crowd. Clint and Thor was sitting at the bar, discussing. It probably was about pop tarts. Tony was dancing with some girls but I couldn't see Natasha anywhere. I sat down on a chair and took a sip of my drink and that's when I saw her. She was in a red dress and high black heels. Her dark red hair was curled and fell beautifully down her back. You could see that the dress had an open back, showing her beautiful skin. She was holding a drink as usual. And she was talking to a guy as usual. The guy was tall, black haired and wore nice clothes. Natasha turned her eyes to mine and smirked for a second before she turned back to the guy. I blushed since she knew I had been watching her but that feeling disappeared as fast as it came. I heard a glass crash to the floor, no one else reacted, I had good hearing. Natasha was pressed up against the wall, her crashed drink was on the floor and the guy were kissing her lips hard. I couldn't stand the sight. Especially since Natasha kissed him back. Her hands was in his hair and around his neck, pressing him closer to her. His hands were round her waist, starting to go further down. I left my drink at the table and walked down the hallways towards the elevator. I stepped inside and waited for the doors to close. I've had enough of this party. I just wanted to go back to my room. But right before the door closed, a hand came between and Natasha stepped into the elevator.

"Tired already Rogers?" She said as she stood beside me. She didn't bother to press the button to our floor as I already had done it.

"Yeah. I'm tired of Tony's parties. What happened to your date?"

"My date? He's standing right next to me." She said smirking.

I was surprised but didn't understand.

"I meant the black haired guy." I said.

"Oh him, he was just part of my plan." She said, still smirking.

"Your plan? What plan?" I asked.

"Throwing you off your feet." She said as she pressed the stop button, making the elevator still.

"What are you doing Natasha?" I said nervously as she stepped closer to me.

"Were you jealous of that black haired guy? It looked like you were." She smirked and I blushed. She saw right through me.

"What.." I tried. "No I wasn't.."

Her hands on my stomach shut me up and I looked at her beautiful face. Who did I try to fool, I wanted her. She was playing with me, I could tell. And I knew exactly what to do, play back. Natasha touched my abs and her hands went up to my face.

"If you want me, all you need to do is ask." She said as she pressed the stop button again, making the elevator move. I quickly pressed the stop button again and took her arm. She stood close to me with a surprised look on her face. I laughed.

"I'm not asking." I said as I took her waist. Our lips met in a deep kiss and it seemed to surprise her. It took a while before she kissed me back. Her hand went in my hair and my body tensed at her touch. I felt more alive than ever. Her hands went down to my stomach again, touching my abs and I took her head in my hands. My hand went up in her beautiful hair and I pressed her closer to me. I felt drawn to her. Like I was born to stand close to her all the time. She pressed me to the wall and kissed me harder. We both breathed fast. Her body worked perfectly with mine and we kissed for long. I enjoyed her small hands on my body and her sweet lips on mine. I was lost in her embrace and the only thing I could think about was to kiss her back.

The minutes past and soon the kissing stopped. Both of us breathed heavily and we were still only inches away from each other. Her lips was so close to mine that I could feel her deep breaths.

"That was.." I started but Natasha interrupted by pressing the stop button. We didn't speak as the elevator stopped at our floor. She walked out first and went towards her apartment. I went to mine. I unlocked the door and stepped in. I couldn't get Natasha of my mind. I closed the door behind me and turned around. I was startled yet again of her beautiful figure standing before me. I don't know how she does it.

"Oh I'm sorry, I didn't mean to startle you." She said smirking.

"Don't sneak up on me like that." I said, feeling a smile form on my face.

"I couldn't help it since you didn't ask." She said as her lips pressed against mine. The kissing started again and I took her body in my arms. My heart melted as she touched my face. I opened my eyes to find hers closed. I kissed her cheek and went down to her neck. She dragged me into my bedroom and I lay down on the bed as she lay over me. She kissed me hard. It was almost as if she didn't want anything else.

Natasha's POV

I was lost. I pressed him to me and he accepted every kiss. I wanted him so badly. I hadn't known it before but I couldn't let go of him. I wanted more. I shivered at his touch and pressed him closer, if that was even possible. I was sure of one thing. I had never wanted someone more. So I stayed for hours, finishing what was about to happen.