They were only joking, of course, but Clint felt the need to argue anyway, to explain himself. Maybe some things couldn't be said often enough.
"You're always beautiful."
He took her hands in his and placed them on her still flat belly, as if there was already something to feel there. Soon there would be. And as scary as that still was, he found himself more and more looking forward to that.
"Still trying not to freak out over this, but... I mean, you'll carry our baby and all and that's a really great thing. Pretty sure we can work out the hugging thing. You know, master spies and all, we're said to be innovative."
no subject
They were only joking, of course, but Clint felt the need to argue anyway, to explain himself. Maybe some things couldn't be said often enough.
"You're always beautiful."
He took her hands in his and placed them on her still flat belly, as if there was already something to feel there. Soon there would be. And as scary as that still was, he found himself more and more looking forward to that.
"Still trying not to freak out over this, but... I mean, you'll carry our baby and all and that's a really great thing. Pretty sure we can work out the hugging thing. You know, master spies and all, we're said to be innovative."