I will if you do. Can you imagine it? You and me on a private beach, soaking up the sun. You’ll be topless, of course. I’ll make sure to rub all the spf you need on your poor pale Russian skin.
[ It will never happen, he’s sure. They’re both such workaholics that they go looking for work even when they don’t have any assignments, they go looking for trouble. As much as it’s a nice thought, they’d be better of tanning topless on the roof here, and sharing some Russian food. ]
[Her mouth curls in a grin when he describes the scene and she takes another bite of the dessert, humming thoughtfully as she considers it. There's days that she thinks she might actually want to take a vacation. Being alone with her thoughts and nothing to do isn't exactly her idea of a good time, but she can see the potential inherent in having Clint there.]
I don't know. Bet we could find some trouble to get into even on a private beach.
[The grin widens for a moment as she turns her head to kiss his jaw.]
If not, I can always kick your ass between margaritas.
Sexy, [ Natasha's kicked his ass many times at this point in their friendship, and he doesn't doubt she will again. Many times. It's one of the reasons Clint likes her so much. As much as Clint pretends that he's a total mess, and that he's the least known Avenger, he knows he's skilled. He works hard to keep in shape, practices daily to ensure that his archery and swordsmanship skills are surpassed by no one. He still fucking loves knowing when a woman can kick his ass. ]
Maybe someday. [ It's definitely not going to happen any time soon. ]
[Natasha hums thoughtfully, clearly amused by the idea as she pictures it. It's hard to picture Clint on a beach somewhere. Part of her wants to follow through on it just so she can see what he picks out for a bathing suits. She appreciates that he's not intimidated by her. Well - at least not too intimidated to be himself.
She plucks up another piece of the dessert and lifts it up to offer him a bite again.]
Next time one of us needs to lay low. No one said we have to use the miserable SHIELD safe houses.
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[ It will never happen, he’s sure. They’re both such workaholics that they go looking for work even when they don’t have any assignments, they go looking for trouble. As much as it’s a nice thought, they’d be better of tanning topless on the roof here, and sharing some Russian food. ]
It’s a nice thought, but I know us.
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I don't know. Bet we could find some trouble to get into even on a private beach.
[The grin widens for a moment as she turns her head to kiss his jaw.]
If not, I can always kick your ass between margaritas.
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Maybe someday. [ It's definitely not going to happen any time soon. ]
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She plucks up another piece of the dessert and lifts it up to offer him a bite again.]
Next time one of us needs to lay low. No one said we have to use the miserable SHIELD safe houses.