Natasha's smile only added to this very positive prospect of a future, that not too long ago he hadn't even thought he would have. Not the way he wanted to live his life, with giving as much as he could for the good of the people... and out of it, chasing that little part of happiness people like them could have.
They wouldn't always do it together, couldn't and shouldn't, it simply wasn't healthy, but knowing he could always come back to her for afternoons, days, weeks like this, lifted a lot of weight from his shoulders.
He leaned over to kiss that beautiful smile on her lips and softly suck the rest of strawberry stuff off them at the same time. When he backed away, that teasing little note had crept back into his grin.
"Though I have to say, you would make a ravishing farmer wife. Breeding horses, lifting hey bales, heavy sweating all day... And in the evening I'll sing us some Eagles and John Denver on the porch..."
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Natasha's smile only added to this very positive prospect of a future, that not too long ago he hadn't even thought he would have. Not the way he wanted to live his life, with giving as much as he could for the good of the people... and out of it, chasing that little part of happiness people like them could have.
They wouldn't always do it together, couldn't and shouldn't, it simply wasn't healthy, but knowing he could always come back to her for afternoons, days, weeks like this, lifted a lot of weight from his shoulders.
He leaned over to kiss that beautiful smile on her lips and softly suck the rest of strawberry stuff off them at the same time. When he backed away, that teasing little note had crept back into his grin.
"Though I have to say, you would make a ravishing farmer wife. Breeding horses, lifting hey bales, heavy sweating all day... And in the evening I'll sing us some Eagles and John Denver on the porch..."