The next morning Natasha didn't come for breakfast or lunch. They tried knocking on her doors but there was no response.

"Open the door, Lady Natasha." Thor asked.

"What on earth are you guys doing?"

They turned back and saw her in a bikini, black sunglasses, and a cloth over her waist. They opened their mouthes just to the sight of her.

"Well? Is anyone going to explain?"

"You didn't come for breakfast or lunch and we were worried." Bruce said.

The lift doors opened and a man came out with no shirt and blonde hair. His eyes were green and he wore shorts and flip flops.

"Sorry, Tasha, you left your phone. It's dead."

"Oh, Thanks Nathan."

"It's ok. Bye,"

"Later."

He got back into and went up and she turned back to the guys who were frowning.

"Don't worry. Not a boyfriend. There was a pool party earlier on, Maria forced me to go and Pepper. I met Nathan and we became friends. That's all. My dating game is way gone. Way, gone." She said whilst emphasising the last part.

She shoved past them and went into her room and shut the door. Natasha threw her things on to her bed and lay down. She loved Steve, really loved him. But it was over, he liked Sharon. By the looks of it. But little did she know that Steve loved her back. But was unsure wether Natasha loved or even liked her back.

Steve had the exact dilemma and was feeling exactly the same. He needed to get his mind off things so got changed and went into the gym. But was startled when he was Natasha already there. She was punching the bag and mumbling something. She punched the bag one last and it flew across the room.

"You know, I still wonder how the hell your a spy."

"Correction Solider. What's going on?"

"Stuff. See there's a friend. She loves a guy, but she convinced that the guy likes someone one else. What should she do? She so stupid."

"Again Correction. She isn't stupid. She's only human. Tell her that I said she should confess her feelings to whoever this guy is. Maybe he feels the same, maybe he doesn't. If worth it, so that he can get a weight off her shoulder."

Natasha nodded and asked him,
"What about you? Your only down here if something is bothering you."

"There's a guy. He likes this girl, but is scared that she wouldn't like him back. What should he do?"

"What you said. Tell her."