She looked troubled in her thoughts, still the slightest bit tense in his arms, so he just held her for a few minutes, gentle, not half as tight as before, his lips softly kept to her forehead, close enough so she could feel his smile. For the moment they had said all they needed to hear.
There was still that quiet rumbling in Natasha's stomach, though, and his own answered until it really couldn't be ignored anymore.
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Date: 2013-12-05 05:53 pm (UTC)From:There was still that quiet rumbling in Natasha's stomach, though, and his own answered until it really couldn't be ignored anymore.
"How do chocolate pancakes sound for you?"