Imagine: Maria realising you know Natasha.
"Fury!"You turned to see your girlfriend Maria dragging in another girl, whose face was hidden by her short red hair, while calling your uncle."I found the spy!"
Your uncle appeared turned around as Maria approached.
"That was quick, agent."Nick complimented.
"Let go of me!"The redhead snapped in a thick Russian accent, trying to pull her arm from Maria's grip.
You looked to see the woman and your blood froze when you saw her face.
"Natalia?"
"Y/N?"
Maria and Nick both turned to look at you.
"Do you know her?"Maria asked you.
"We used to date."
Natalia smirked."We did a lot more than go on dates."