"Kind of. Tried to teach the other a few things. You know me, always eager to learn something new with my hands."
That slightly embarrassed smile on Clint's lips deepened, for a moment his eyes were glued to a free table soccer table, but he didn't make a move to hold. He was taking Natasha very seriously when she threatened him, no matter how playfully... Maybe on the way back. Or any other day. They would be here for a while still, after all.
The last, small part of the way they could actually take on the beach itself, right through a party that wasn't private or belonged only to club guests. And at least it was not completely out of their age league either. They could take off their shoes and walk right through the soft, slightly cool sand to the little house on a small white platform that was their destination.
There was some Samba rhythm playing when they strolled along on the side of the dancing people, and Clint couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Natasha playfully. It had been some time since last they had danced.
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Date: 2014-08-18 06:55 pm (UTC)From:That slightly embarrassed smile on Clint's lips deepened, for a moment his eyes were glued to a free table soccer table, but he didn't make a move to hold. He was taking Natasha very seriously when she threatened him, no matter how playfully... Maybe on the way back. Or any other day. They would be here for a while still, after all.
The last, small part of the way they could actually take on the beach itself, right through a party that wasn't private or belonged only to club guests. And at least it was not completely out of their age league either. They could take off their shoes and walk right through the soft, slightly cool sand to the little house on a small white platform that was their destination.
There was some Samba rhythm playing when they strolled along on the side of the dancing people, and Clint couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at Natasha playfully. It had been some time since last they had danced.
"I know, you said no delays..."