"Oh, I don't know. Don't underestimate my ability to keep you awake through hours of silly action movies."

Clint raised one eyebrow in mock challenge and licked his lips slowly, savoring the mixed flavor of the two of them together. Yep, he definitely could get used to afternoons like this for a little while.

There was exactly one spoonful left in that cup when he reached into it next time, and he held it playfully between them, teasing Natasha to be faster than him. It was of course completely by accident that his hand was slightly heeling and a few drops of the melted sugary stuff dropped on Natasha's knee...