Natasha pushed his buttons, but he couldn't deny that it was sort of cute sometimes. Of course, if he told her that she was cute it would get him an elbow in his stomach.

She always had this look on her face before she made any jokes. It started with a smirk, not a smile, definitely a smirk. Then she would tilt her head slightly and quirk an eyebrow. But what really got Steve was when she locked eyes with him. It attracted and terrified him in a way he didn't think was possible. He's seen the look countless times, he was sure it was a daily occurrence by then.

So when Clint had said a loud "shit!" When he spilt his beer, the entire team looked at Steve.

"Now, just hold on a minute," Natasha said. She turned to Steve, the same look on her face as always. He knew it was coming. She looked a little too innocent before she said, "Steve doesn't like that kind of talk." There were some laughs, even from Steve. Natasha was still looking at him, and he didn't turn away before speaking.

"You heard the Lady," he said. Steve was pretty good at hiding his Brooklyn accent, but in that moment he didn't care enough to go through the trouble.

"Watch your fucking language."

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