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Natasha Romanoff | The Black Widow ([personal profile] study_in_scarlet) wrote 2014-07-05 02:40 am (UTC)

The way that Clint’s stomach seemed to have a mind of its own capable of communication never ceased to amuse Natasha. Chuckling against his lips she returned the kiss before letting him out to get them towels. As much as she would love to stay in the tub with him all day there were other things they needed to do, like eat.

Drying off and wrapping the towel around herself, Natasha took her hair down out of the messy bun she had put it in earlier and brushed it out before working it into a quick braid. “She does seem to be a smart one,” she said as she opened the bathroom door.

“Liho, where are you, little one,” she called, glancing around the room. Silence was never a good thing when dealing with a pet, and the living room appeared to be deserted. “You check the kitchen and I’ll try the bedroom,” she said, heading in that direction. They might have to start closing all the doors if they were going to give the kitten free reign over the house, otherwise she would soon think she owned the place and end up curled up in the middle of their bed with the sheets balled up around her...

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