《Natasha x y/n》Practice
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(this is kinda what it looks like)
I went to the kitchen for a snack "woah! y/n what happened to your face?" tony asked pointing to the cut that goes from under my right eye slanted diagonally to the very right of my chin, "I fell" I told them walking to the bowl of fruit and looking for the prettiest apple "did you fall onto a razor?" Clint joked "sure" I looked over taking a bite of my apple I didn't smile it hurt to move my mouth so I cut the apple into pieces. Nat came into the kitchen " hey, I just finished cleaning up the glass" she smiled taking a piece of my apple "glass? what happened?" tony stood up from his spot on the couch "she knocked over a vase" Nat lied "oh" he took a slice of my apple. I was aggravated and I don't know why it was just an apple.
I was in the bedroom staring at a wall "y/n" Nat cooed "hm" I responded blankly, I am trying to control my emotions "what did you want for dinner?" I got exited and jumped up "Chinese!" I almost smiled but the cut hurt "ok, I will have tony order some"
after dinner I went to the training room to practice using my powers and using my new emotions to make them more powerful.
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