Of course it was a lie, but Natasha didn’t bother to call him on it. Certain statements seemed to always garner certain responses, whether they were true or not.
While Clint’s eyes moved past her, assessing how much time he had before he’d have to make a getaway, Natasha shifted onto her side to face him, tucking one hand beneath her pillow. She couldn’t help but chuckle at his words. She believed him; she had no reason not to. She had been the one to make the first move, after all, and as smooth as Clint might think he was at times, convincing someone that something was their idea, getting them to suggest the exact thing you’re going for, was her specialty, not his. If he had come up here with the intention of getting her into bed it would have worked out differently.
“So you scaled the side of my building just to see me, and you weren’t even trying to get laid?” she couldn’t help but tease him even so.
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Date: 2013-12-28 10:18 pm (UTC)From:While Clint’s eyes moved past her, assessing how much time he had before he’d have to make a getaway, Natasha shifted onto her side to face him, tucking one hand beneath her pillow. She couldn’t help but chuckle at his words. She believed him; she had no reason not to. She had been the one to make the first move, after all, and as smooth as Clint might think he was at times, convincing someone that something was their idea, getting them to suggest the exact thing you’re going for, was her specialty, not his. If he had come up here with the intention of getting her into bed it would have worked out differently.
“So you scaled the side of my building just to see me, and you weren’t even trying to get laid?” she couldn’t help but tease him even so.