They would probably never have a normal life, but that didn’t mean they couldn’t inject some normalcy into it. They could go on vacations, they could lay on the beach, and apparently they could even unofficially adopt stray pets. Those were all things normal people did, and it was about time they gave it a try.

So far, Natasha was very much enjoying it.

She could still taste the lemon on his lips, now mixed with strawberry and the lingering orange on her own tongue. It tasted wonderful, and she was still smiling when he pulled back, though her eyebrows slowly raised at his teasing words.

“If we wear ourselves out working hard all day that may be all we’re good for in the evenings,” she gave it right back. Honestly, she loved to hear him sing, though she usually only heard it when she caught him unawares like back at the house