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Natasha Romanoff | The Black Widow ([personal profile] study_in_scarlet) wrote 2014-08-16 09:38 pm (UTC)

As good as it felt to swim and sun her body, it always felt just as good to wash the traces off her skin. She hated the greasy feel of the sunscreen but it was an unfortunate necessity, and she was always glad to be rid of it.

Besides the sickness that morning, today was turning out to be rather perfect, and she actually felt a little excited at the prospect of going out on the town. Of course there was still a very large part of her that wanted to stay home, curl up on the couch in Clint’s arms and watch a movie, but she needed this, they both did.

Natasha had decided to just rinse the seawater from her hair instead of washing it again, so she was just finishing up when Clint entered. Noting the look on his face her stomach sank but she quickly figured out what he was referring to, though she didn’t know what exactly he spoke of. Angelina must have been by while she was in the shower and said something about the pregnancy, and apparently dropped off a few things.

“What did she bring?” she asked, turning off the faucet and wringing the water from her hair. She hoped it wasn’t baby clothes. Of all the things it could be, somehow that seemed like the worst. It was too soon; it would make it too real.

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