Too heavy a discussion for tonight. They would talk about it, when they had that other load off their shoulders. A thought that still hurt but was buried deep enough at least for the moment to not make it through Natasha's soft touch. It was nice to know though, they were on the same page here, at least in what they wanted. How it would play out then... They would have to see once real life would be calling them back.
Right now Clint didn't want to think about that. He nuzzled his head against hers, lips seeking out the tender skin of her forehead and listened to her breathing for a while, one hand ever so carefully busy with her hair again. A lost cause.
"I'll wash it and comb it out for you tomorrow before we leave if you want", he murmured. If she would feel that bad again in the morning, she would be hardly in the mood to do that herself.
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Date: 2014-06-15 04:46 pm (UTC)From:Right now Clint didn't want to think about that. He nuzzled his head against hers, lips seeking out the tender skin of her forehead and listened to her breathing for a while, one hand ever so carefully busy with her hair again. A lost cause.
"I'll wash it and comb it out for you tomorrow before we leave if you want", he murmured. If she would feel that bad again in the morning, she would be hardly in the mood to do that herself.