“I never saw the point in wasting time and fretting over what to pack. If something is forgotten it can always be bought there,” she said with a shrug.

Seeing Clint looking so relaxed and dozy, Natasha smiled softly at him and brushed her fingertips over his freshly shaved skin.

“True. Today is all ours.” Leaning down to give him one last quick kiss, she soon disappeared back into the washroom, the sound of the hair dryer cutting the silence a moment later.

Today, and after taking care of business tomorrow then hopefully many days after as well would be free to do whatever they wanted.