Take me home : Natasha Romanoff x fem reader

Y/n's POV

Days passed, Wanda rarely left her room, just for food or to train. She was hurting and her guilt was overpowering her. Steve worked to make sure everyone else was ok, it was always hard for them when something like that happened. My shoulder was healing but I still had to rest. It was a Wednesday and I was sitting with Steve, it was silent. It really wasn't what I expected when I joined the team but it was ok. 

"Look, we can't keep sitting here. We are the avengers, not the losers. Get your asses up, we're having a party." Tony came in from the kitchen. He had been spending most of his time in the compound recently. It was strange, why wasn't he home with Pepper?

Everyone looked at him bewildered. Wanda was sitting reading a book with Vision in the corner, attempting to keep herself to herself. 

"Friday, put on some music." The AI began to play some more upbeat music than what had been echoing through the compound for the last few days. Tony went to the bar and got a few bottles of something, setting them down on the table. 

"Come on!" He smiled. I wasn't about to pass up a drink and clearly nor was Nat. Slowly the others joined us, pouring themselves glasses. 

"Not to give a typical hope speech. But we have to get back up when we fall down. One mistake, that's all it was. But mistakes make us learn. Learning is good!" He glanced at Wanda who was leaning on the nearby wall. 

"I say we drink, and forget for a few hours. What's the worst that can happen." Tony filled his glass. Nat smirked and shrugged. 

"Stark has a point." I agreed, sipping my drink.

"To the Avengers." Sam raised his glass. The rest of us did the same.

"How about a game of truth and dare. You know, to ease the tension." I suggested. Everyone raised an eye at me. 

"Look kid, that's not how we-" Tony started.

"Kid?" I interrupted with a playful shocked face.

"You're the youngest, you're basically a kid."

"23 is hardly a kid." I laughed. Nat smiled at me.

"Y/n Truth or dare." She sat back in her chair and looked around the others with an innocent grin. "Truth." I replied.

"Ok, what's your sexuality?" Sam asked. I frowned, no one had asked me that before, I had never really thought about it. I rested my head on my chin, thinking. 

"Honestly, I've never really thought about it. Probably Bi, but who knows." Everyone nodded.

"Nat, truth or dare." I looked at her playfully.

"Truth." She replied, taking a mouthful of her drink. "What about you?" I replied, I wanted to ask the same question I had answered. As I watched her my thoughts drifted to her fighting, I had definitely found it mesmerising to say the least. She shrugged. 

"Whoever takes my fancy really. I don't really put a label on it, but it never works out for me anyway." I frowned, she looked slightly sad on that last statement. 

"Anyway. Stark?" Nat turned to the millionaire. "Dare." He said cooly.

"Let your mind do whatever it wants and let Wanda and Y/n read your thoughts." I saw a small smile flicker on Wanda's face for a moment. She took a seat on the table next to me, I moved my knee under the table to nudge hers. 

"How do they know i'm not lying though?" Tony pointed a finger at us both. I didn't give him a chance to answer. My eyes glowed purple and I heard his thoughts. They were as I expected, loud.