Requested by anon: “Please do something with #s 56 and 97 on the prompt list with Peter Parker x Romanoff!Reader maybe the first time they meet in Avengers Tower? Thanks in advance!”
56: “Are you flirting with me?”
97: “Don’t touch me.”A/n: I had fun writing this and I hope you really like it!! I think this was a great idea and I love writing a badass reader like Natasha!! Enjoy! ❤️
______When your mother first found you and brought you to New York, there was a long adjustment period. You, like your mother, got caught up in being an assassin at a young age. After you were born, you were immediately taken away. Now who is your mother exactly? That’d be Natasha Romanoff herself, the Black Widow.
Last year your mother tracked you down again and brought you back to Avengers Tower where you started training with her. Slowly your motives began to change and you started going on missions with the Avengers.
You became to your mother much like how Peter was to Tony. Peter had set eyes on you a few times however you never seemed to notice him.
However, one day was different. Peter showed up to work with Tony but instead you were the one in his lab. Walking in he dropped his bag in a chair. “Mr. Stark you’ve gotta see the upgrades I made to the web form—.” He stopped when he saw you, immediately freezing up.
“H-Hi” He stuttered out and you smiled a bit amusedly. “You’re Stark’s little intern right?”
“I..N-No I’m not an intern. I’m Peter Parker, or you may know me as Spiderman.” He rubbed his neck nervously.
You nodded and walked over to him a bit. Humming you looked him over. “[F/n] Romanoff.” You nodded to him. A blush still dusted his cheeks and you grinned, “You’re a lot cuter with the mask off.”
Peter sputtered a bit before asking, “A-Are you flirting with me?” The amused grin returned to your face. “If that kind of flirting makes you nervous Parker, than you’ve got a lot of learn.” His blush deepened and you clicked your tongue. “See you around” You said before walking out of the lab as Tony was entering.
Tony cocked an eyebrow at Peter’s blushing, stuttering state. “You okay kid?” Peter nodded but didn’t say much. As Tony was working on a new suit, he noticed Peter was tapping his pencil against his notebook. They’d been there for about thirty minutes and Peter had yet to write anything.
He walked over and clapped a hand on Peter’s shoulder, startling him out of his state. Tony chuckled and Peter rubbed his face. “Sure you’re okay kid? What’d [F/n] do that got you so flustered?”
“She…I don’t even know. She was flirting?? She said I was cute. What does that mean Mr. Stark? What does it mean if an assassin says you’re cute?!” He asked before running his hands through his hair.
Tony chuckled and shook his head. “You really are clueless. She likes you Parker.”
“She does?!”
“Yeah, it’s obvious. [F/n] doesn’t just flirt with anyone outside of a mission.” He pulled Peter from his chair before nudging him toward the door. “Go, talk to her. Get a date. Make me proud.” Tony ushered him out.
“But Mr. Stark-” Peter went to say something but got a door closed in his face. Sighing he turned around and started wandering around in an attempt to find you. Mumbling to himself words of encouragement. “You got this Peter, just talk to her. It’s easy. Just make conversation. Don’t stutter. Don’t freak out.” After talking to himself he rounded the corner to the lounge, spotting you on the couch with his back to him.
Peter smiled and walked over. “Hey [F/n]” He said and put a hand on your shoulder. Before he knew it, you had grabbed his wrist and flipped him over the couch out of instinct. He hit the ground with a grunt as you pinned him with a hand to his neck, cutting off his windpipe. Though soon you scrambled off him. “I’m so sorry, just people don’t touch me out of the blue normally.”
“No no, don’t apologize. I was the one who snuck up on you, that’s my dumbass thinking it’d be a good idea to sneak up on a trained assassin.” He smiled, surprisingly you smiled and chuckled a little. “Yeah, that was very stupid of you.”
He rubbed the back of his neck a little nervously. “So, I wanted to ask you something… You don’t have to answer if you don’t want to but you’ve been here for a year right?” You nodded in response and he kept going. “Well, I was thinking maybe I could show you the city more? I’m not sure how much you learned about it over the year you’ve been here but I’ve lived here my whole life and I know some of the hidden gems of the city.”
That piqued your interest and you smirked. “Are you asking me out on a date Parker?”
His cheeks turn pink and he rubbed his neck. “I mean, it doesn’t have to be a date…”
Your smirk turned into a smile. “Well, if it is a date, then I accept.”
“You do??” He asked both shocked and excited.
Nodding you shoved your hands in your pockets. “Pick me up friday at 8, and leave the mask at home.” You winked before turning around and heading to your room.
Peter jumped to his feet and did a small celebration dance. He was going on a date with you. [F/n] Romanoff. Daughter of Natasha Romanoff…. Wait… He’s going out with Natasha’s daughter. “Shit… I’m so gonna get killed if this goes wrong.”
“Yes you are” A voice came from behind him. Peter whirled around to see Black Widow herself glaring daggers into him.
“Oh shit.”
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A Black Widow’s Daughter [Peter Parker x Reader]
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