Natasha keeps trying to set Steve up on dates with people they know.

It had started weeks ago. Natasha had pointed out every single girl that Steve worked with or knew.

It didn't matter where they were, on a mission, relaxing at the avengers facility, training. She was constantly trying to set him up.

Steve had refused each suggestion. He didn't want to go on a date with anyone, unless it was Natasha.

He was secretly hoping that one day she might suggest herself. That would be a suggestion he would agree to.

Right now, the pair was working on a mission. They were trying to rescue a large group of hostages off a ship and yet Natasha's attempts at finding Steve a date still went on.

"What about that Nurse who lives across from you? She seems nice." Natasha suggested as they walked on board.

Steve rolled his eyes. "Secure the engine room, then find me a date."

Natasha walked towards a railing with a grin. "I'm multitasking."

She hopped the railing and landed gracefully below.

They both went on with the mission and so far it was going well.

"What's your status Natasha?" Steve asked over his earpiece.

There was no reply.

"Natasha, status?"

"Hang on!" She yelled.

A few moments later she came back on the intercom. "Engine room secure...hey what about Kristin, from statics. I bet if you asked her out she'd say yes." Natasha answered.

Steve punched one of the men he was fighting and sighed. "That's why I don't ask."

"Too shy or too scared?" Natasha teased.

"Too busy." Steve answered while taking out the last of the men he had been fighting.

"We've got our targets locked in Cap, what now?" Romalow asked.

"On my mark... 3, 2, 1. Now!"

Steve heard bullets and while his team rescued the hostages, he went after the leader of the operation.

After fighting for several minutes. Steve had pushed the man into a room full of computers and screens, finally managing to knock him out.

"Well this is awkward." He heard a voice beside him say.

He looked over and saw Natasha typing away at one of the computers.

"Natasha? What the hell are you doing, your supposed to be helping Romalow with the hostages."

"I'm backing up the hard drive. It's a good habit to get into." Natasha said half heartedly.

"That's not our mission. Our mission is to rescue hostages."

Natasha pulled out a flashdrive and placed a hand on Steve's shoulders. "No, your mission was to rescue hostages. Mine was to do this."

Steve frowned. "You put the entire mission in jeopardy."

Natasha rolled her eyes. "I think that's bit of an overstatement."

Steve was about to argue more, but out of the corner of his eyes he saw his target stand up and throw a grenade their way before running out of the room.

Steve hit the grenade across the room and grabbed Natasha, running out of the room while she shot at the target.

Steve dived through the window of the room and Covered himself and Natasha with his shield.

The grenade went off and Steve was completely on top of Natasha.

"You alright?" He asked, slowly climbing off her, completely forgetting about their previous argument.

"Yeah." Natasha said sitting up and breathing heavily.

Steve sighed and helped her to her feet. "Let's go."

Natasha followed Steve off the ship and they soon met up with the rest of the agents.

Romalow greeted Steve first. "Where's the target?"

Steve walked past him onto the jet. "He got away."

"He got away? How?" Romalow asked, following Steve on board.

"I got distracted." Steve said, still walking onto the jet.

Romalow shook his head and walked to the front of the jet while Steve and Natasha sat in the back.

"Look, I'm sorry I didn't tell you I has a separate mission. Fury wanted me to keep it on the down low." Natasha said when no one else was around.

"You don't have to apologize for following orders." Steve said, staring at the wall.

"No, but I should apologize because I'm kind of the reason your target got away. And because of that, I'm going to help you track him down."

"That's really not necessary."

Natasha shrugged. "Sure it is. Anyhow, I've got nothing better to do. If you meet me tonight in my room we can get started."

Steve finally looked over at Natasha. "You sure you wanna do this?"

"Why not? It'll be fun." She said shrugging.

"Ok. I'll meet you at 7."

Natasha nodded.

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Later that night, Steve headed to Natasha's room. "Hey." He said when she opened the door.

She smiled and invited him in. He looked around, this was the first time he had been in her room.

"Ready to get started?" She asked.

Steve nodded and they began researching.

After about an hour of research, Natasha spun around in her chair and leaned towards Steve. "What about that girl from accounting...Laura, Lisa-"

Steve interrupted. "Lillian. Lip piercing right?"

Natasha grinned. "Yeah she's cute."

"Yeah... I'm not ready for that."

"Not ready for what? The lip piercing or a relationship."

Steve paused. It wasn't that he wasn't ready for a relationship. He just didn't want one with anyone except the redhead who was relentlessly trying to set him up with other women.

"Both. At least, not with her."

Natasha shrugged. "Well there's plenty of other girls out there who would definitely go out with you."

Steve laughed, "Yeah? Like who?"

Natasha handed him a file. Inside there was about thirty women and their background information.

"What the hell is this Nat?"

"A list of women who would probably say yes if you asked them out. I did background checks on all of them too. Your welcome."

Steve rolled his eyes. "While I appreciate the effort. I'm not going to ask any of these women out. Also, wouldn't your time have been better spent finding our target?"

"Would you just look at the list? And I already found him. He's staying at a Hilton in Atlanta. I already organized a jet to take us there tomorrow night."

Steve sat back. "Then why have I been researching for an hour?"

"Because it was entertaining. Now look through the file."

Steve sighed and began flipping through the file quickly. Searching for a glimpse of bright red hair.

When he got to the last girl he frowned. "No one catches my eye..." He bit his lip and then did something he never thought he would have the courage to do. "You know, your supposed to be good at reading people, and yet the one person I want to go on a date with isn't in this file."

Natasha raised her eyebrow. "And who would that be?"

Steve shrugged. "Is it that nurse Sharon? Because you didn't seem interested so I left her out of the file but if you were then I can run a quick bac-" Natasha started before Steve cut her off with a kiss.

Natasha pulled back in surprise at first and then, quickly realizing what had happened, she returned the kiss with an intense amount of passion.

When they finally ran out of breath Natasha grinned. "I've got one more suggestion for you Cap."

Steve groaned. "I swear to God Natasha. Did I not just make it clear that I'm int-"

"What about me?" She said, grinning.

Steve smiled. "See, now that's a suggestion I'm willing to give a shot. So, Natasha. Do you wanna go out with me?"

Natasha stepped closer to Steve and wrapped her arms around his neck. "What do you think?"

Steve raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"

She laughed and kissed Steve again, securing her promise to go out with him.

When he pulled apart she frowned. "Where are you going?"

"To sleep. We've got a long day tomorrow and I'd like to take you out to breakfast before we have to leave. I'll be here at 8 to get you."

Natasha smiled, enjoying that he was finally taking action. "Ok. I'll see you then. Don't be late."

Steve nodded. "I won't be."

With that, he left her room and went back to his own, finally glad she had set him up with someone he actually liked.

So, this was long, kind of excessive, and very similar to the marvel movies but I really want to write it so I hope you guys enjoyed.

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