15Author's Note: Natasha and Beca pairing, don't like, don't read. Beca's point of view and takes place during Beca's sophomore year at Barden.
Disclaimer: I do not own Pitch Perfect or Avengers.
I heard the heavy metal doors of the practice hall slam shut while I was working on our set list for our next competition. I figured that whoever was at the door was not looking for me, so I didn't look up from the laptop in front of me. I also knew that Aubrey would
"Can I help you?" I hear Aubrey address our guests. She sounded shocked for some reason.
I had my back to the door, and I still didn't look up until I heard that voice. The voice that I didn't think I would be hearing for at least three more weeks. "Um, I think so," it started, "I'm looking for Beca Mitchell."
"What the Hell are you doing here?" I asked as I stood up and rushed over to her, noticing that she had blood running down the side of her face and she was in her Black Widow outfit.
"Isn't it obvi?" she questioned with a smirk while she allowed me to fuss over the cut on the side of her head.
Just then I heard Chloe clear her throat, "Um, Beca, who's your friend?"
"Hm?" I asked, not taking my eyes off of Natasha.
The Black Widow smirked at me before replying to the question, "I'm The Black Widow, and I'm afraid I have to steal the pipsqueak."
All the girls laughed and I glared at the assassin in front of me, "You aren't that much taller than me! Plus you are in heels, and there is no way I'm letting you hang out with Tony anymore!"
"That's cute," she said, "You think you can tell me what to do."
"You bet your ass I can," I said, ignoring the looks from the other girls. Only then did I turn to my team mates and say, "I have to go, but I will see you guys later."
I didn't wait for a reply before I drug Natasha out of the gym and towards my dorm, since I knew that Kimmy Jin wouldn't be there right now. "What the hell happened Nat?" I asked my girlfriend of two years as we kept a steady pace and I kept a hold of her hand. We both ignored all the looks from the people that we walked past.
"They knew we were coming, we were ambushed," she said with an empty tone in her voice.
"Did you all make it out?" I asked her.
"Yeah, everyone else went back to the tower, but I needed to see you," she said, her voice holding a little more emotion.
"I'm glad you came to see me," I told her, and I really meant it too.
Just then we reached my room and I released her hand in order to open the door. As soon as the door was open I pulled her in, closed the door, and led her to sit on my bed. "How bad does it hurt?" I asked her as I moved to retrieve my first aid kit.
"It isn't too bad," she said as I started to clean her cut.
As soon as I finished cleaning her up I grabbed an outfit of hers that she left from the last time she visited me.
"Thanks," she said before she quickly changed. Once she was in comfier clothing she wrapped her arms around me, rests our foreheads together, and kisses my lips.
The kiss wasn't fast, but it showed how much we loved each other. When the need for oxygen became too great, we pulled back, but kept our foreheads together and stared into each other's eyes. "I love you," I whispered.
"I love you, too," she replied just as quiet.
I went in for another kiss, but we were interrupted by a knock on the door.
I backed away from my girlfriend and went to answer my door. "Hey, Chlo," I said when noticed that the ginger was at the door.
"How the hell do you know not one, but two of the Avengers?" she asked.
"I don't know what you mean," I told her, playing dumb.
"Hey, pipsqueak!" Tony said as he came out from behind the wall.
"What the Hell do you want Tony?" I asked him, since everyone was aware he was Iron Man, and he wasn't even in his suit.
"I have come to fight you for the girl!" he exclaimed in an overly dramatic voice.
"You won't win," Nat said simply as she came up behind me.
Tony brushed passed me and into my room, so I let Chloe in as well. "Why wouldn't I win?" Tony asked with a pout on his lips.
"I'm going to ignore you now," Natasha said before turning to Chloe and holding out her hand, "Hey, I'm Natasha, Beca's girlfriend."
"What?" Chloe asked with a hint of sadness in her voice.
"Nat and I have been dating for two years," I told her, "And the doofus thinks that he can get her to go on a date with him," I added bitterly.
"Yes, but I love you not Tony," Nat said.
"Wait, so are you the Black Widow?" Chloe asked.
Natasha looked her dead in the eyes and said, "I am, but if you tell anyone I will hunt you down and make sure you don't tell anyone anything ever again," in a surprisingly calm tone.
"C- Cool," Chloe stuttered, "I won't tell a soul. I have to go, see ya Becs!" she said quickly as she scurried out of my dorm.
"That wasn't nice," I told my girlfriend.
"I thought it was funny," Tony said, "But anyways, Tasha and I have to get back to the tower, we have lots of work to do."
I looked at my girlfriend and saw that she looked frightened by the idea so I asked, "Would you mind if I came with? I've been having nightmares, and I feel as if sleeping next to my girlfriend would help."
Nat looked at me with a slight smile as Tony made his way to the door with a sigh, "Fine."
Natasha and I grabbed an outfit for me and her uniform and we all left to head to the tower. We were almost out of my dorm building when we ran into Jessie.
"Hey Becaw!" he exclaimed, "Who are your friends?"
"Tony Stark, and Natasha Romanoff meet Jessie Swanson," I said gesturing to each one in turn.
"Wait, Tony Stark as in the Tony Stark?" Jessie asked all excitedly.
"The one and only," Tony replied with a giant smile on his face.
"Sorry," Natasha said, "But we have to get back to kidnapping this girl," then she grabbed my hand and dragged me away.
"Women," I heard Tony say before he fell into step behind us.
They led me to the quinjet that they had hidden and we made our way to the tower.
Author's 2nd Note: Should i continue?