Natasha paid no heed to the attention they were getting; in fact she barely even noticed it. She only had eyes for Clint.
For so many months he had been little more than a shell of his former self and she had started to fear that Loki had taken a part of him that they would never get back. He hid himself away, wallowed in guilt and shut her out for so long, but this... she could barely contain the swell of emotion she was feeling seeing him like this.
He looked completely and utterly free.
She knew it wouldn’t last, that there was more darkness lurking within him, but he had started opening up to her, and had more good moments than before, but that playful grin and devil may care attitude was Clint, her Clint, through and through.
She let him lead, let him pull her close and push her away, never once faltering. His words caused her to raise an eyebrow, wondering just what he had in mind, but he didn’t keep her waiting. Trusting to his strong hold to keep her from falling she leaned back and couldn’t help but let out a laugh when he pulled her upright almost instantly again to the approval of the crowd. Snapping her head up, her hair flying wildly around her face, her eyes twinkled with her smile. “You’re just lucky you didn’t drop me. I would hate to ruin this dress.”
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Date: 2014-08-19 06:48 pm (UTC)From:For so many months he had been little more than a shell of his former self and she had started to fear that Loki had taken a part of him that they would never get back. He hid himself away, wallowed in guilt and shut her out for so long, but this... she could barely contain the swell of emotion she was feeling seeing him like this.
He looked completely and utterly free.
She knew it wouldn’t last, that there was more darkness lurking within him, but he had started opening up to her, and had more good moments than before, but that playful grin and devil may care attitude was Clint, her Clint, through and through.
She let him lead, let him pull her close and push her away, never once faltering. His words caused her to raise an eyebrow, wondering just what he had in mind, but he didn’t keep her waiting. Trusting to his strong hold to keep her from falling she leaned back and couldn’t help but let out a laugh when he pulled her upright almost instantly again to the approval of the crowd. Snapping her head up, her hair flying wildly around her face, her eyes twinkled with her smile. “You’re just lucky you didn’t drop me. I would hate to ruin this dress.”