He laughed, shrugging. "Yeah yeah I'm a sexy piece of ass." But there it was, the easiness gone so suddenly. When she rolled off his he instantly felt cold and lonely, which was stupid, really considering she was still next to him.
Clint frowned, sat up slowly and turned to look at her. "Hey, what's wrong?" He didn't really know what to do, reaching to touch her arm softly, try and make her look at him. She'd moved as if he was on fire, away from being burnt. "Tasha.."
He didn't want anybody else, nobody came close to Natasha, nobody ever would come close to what they had but he couldn't deny that he wanted more, couldn't deny that he wanted to be able to touch her, kiss her and not care what people thought. He was willing to give that dream up just for her. Always willing.
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Clint frowned, sat up slowly and turned to look at her. "Hey, what's wrong?" He didn't really know what to do, reaching to touch her arm softly, try and make her look at him. She'd moved as if he was on fire, away from being burnt. "Tasha.."
He didn't want anybody else, nobody came close to Natasha, nobody ever would come close to what they had but he couldn't deny that he wanted more, couldn't deny that he wanted to be able to touch her, kiss her and not care what people thought. He was willing to give that dream up just for her. Always willing.