“Well, I’m not certain. I didn’t exactly take the time to check,” Natasha replied, giving Clint a light poke in the stomach for his pouty face. “Would you prefer I continue to use ‘it’? Or perhaps we could name it...”
She had no intentions of adopting the kitten and giving it a name, no matter how adorable and soft and hungry the little thing was, really, especially since Clint clearly didn’t like having it around and only put up with it for her, but it was still fun to tease him.
Taking his hand when he spoke of his dreams, she kissed his fingers gently to let him know she understood. Family, children, the future; these were all things every couple had to eventually discuss if they wanted to continue their relationship, but that didn’t make it any easier. She always thought they were on the same page, and their talk earlier seemed to confirm it, but there were always those lingering doubts. Clint did so much for her just to make her happy, just to be with her, and she could never be truly sure that this wasn’t another of those cases. “Do you want to talk about it?”
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She had no intentions of adopting the kitten and giving it a name, no matter how adorable and soft and hungry the little thing was, really, especially since Clint clearly didn’t like having it around and only put up with it for her, but it was still fun to tease him.
Taking his hand when he spoke of his dreams, she kissed his fingers gently to let him know she understood. Family, children, the future; these were all things every couple had to eventually discuss if they wanted to continue their relationship, but that didn’t make it any easier. She always thought they were on the same page, and their talk earlier seemed to confirm it, but there were always those lingering doubts. Clint did so much for her just to make her happy, just to be with her, and she could never be truly sure that this wasn’t another of those cases. “Do you want to talk about it?”