"Nothing wrong with that", Clint muttered, still pretty dazed.
His arm curled around her waist immediately when she joined him while the other hand softly pushed her hair out of her face so he could look at her better. He couldn't get enough of that private little smile of hers, so light, amused, tender, affectionate, all at once and also something not many people got to see. He loved every second of it. She looked happy, and he'd take that gladly. It didn't happen that often these days.
Also, it was a relief, knowing that she enjoyed it just as much, being on the more active end of the game. It was very possible that her current condition had amplified his usual worry for her a thousand times, admittedly. The last thing he wanted was wearing her out. Well, she definitely didn't look like that had happened.
"Maybe I need to let you play more often", he remarked when he could finally speak again, returning her smile a little shyly.
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Date: 2014-09-21 02:35 pm (UTC)From:His arm curled around her waist immediately when she joined him while the other hand softly pushed her hair out of her face so he could look at her better. He couldn't get enough of that private little smile of hers, so light, amused, tender, affectionate, all at once and also something not many people got to see. He loved every second of it. She looked happy, and he'd take that gladly. It didn't happen that often these days.
Also, it was a relief, knowing that she enjoyed it just as much, being on the more active end of the game. It was very possible that her current condition had amplified his usual worry for her a thousand times, admittedly. The last thing he wanted was wearing her out. Well, she definitely didn't look like that had happened.
"Maybe I need to let you play more often", he remarked when he could finally speak again, returning her smile a little shyly.