It was going to be a bit strange at first, to not only be completely open about their relationship, but to do so in front of people that knew Clint and would come to know her. It was easy holding hands in a crowded airport where nobody knew them, but something entirely different to be a couple around people that would talk to them, be interested in them.

It was a little thrilling, to be honest. No cover, no mission, just them and a chance to live how normal people lived.

“I think I might like it here,” Natasha replied, smiling warmly at him. Stealing one last quick kiss she abruptly pulled away. “Now go do your rounds and get your ass back here so we can sleep.” Stripping her shirt off over her head, she started a pile in one corner of clothes that would be going right in the laundry. She could look for a basket tomorrow; unpacking could wait too. She was unusually tired and all she wanted to do right now was sleep.