The sound of the doorbell reminded Clint of his empty stomach. He used the time while Natasha went to get their food, to decorate the sofa table with two wine glasses and the needed dishes and came up with an untouched bottle of red vine from the kitchen. Perfect for a quiet evening.

He grabbed for one of the movies in his brand new box pretty blindly and grinned when it turned out to be the last with Pierce Brosnan. Not his very favorite Bond but they had the most fun potential, that much was for sure.

"Just when I was about to starve", he grinned when she joined him.

By now the street clothes had found the way to the floor and he hadn't bothered to put on a shirt again. He did have an idea, she wouldn't mind.