Clint walked into the apartment with a triumphant grin and shook the bag he was holding at Natasha, “Another successful mission.” Lucky raised his head and eyed him for a moment before dropping back to sleep on the floor beside the couch where Natasha was curled up. She set her book down as Clint sat next to her and handed over the bag. She quickly tore into it and ripped open the wrapper on one of the candy bars inside.
“What took you so long? Lucky was worried,” she said after swallowing a huge bite of the chocolate covered bar.
“I can tell,” Clint replied as they both glanced at the now softly snoring dog. “I went to three different stores and they were all out of Snickers.”
Natasha raised an eyebrow at him as she took another bite.
“I, uh, kinda went trick or treating,” he said sheepishly, a tinge of pink coloring the tips of his ears.
This time both eyebrows rose, “You went trick or treating?”
“That’s what took me so long. I had to scope out the houses that were giving out full sized bars, none of that fun sized crap for my baby.” He placed his hand on the growing swell of her belly and leaned in for a Snickers flavored kiss.
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Date: 2014-11-02 06:37 am (UTC)Clint walked into the apartment with a triumphant grin and shook the bag he was holding at Natasha, “Another successful mission.” Lucky raised his head and eyed him for a moment before dropping back to sleep on the floor beside the couch where Natasha was curled up. She set her book down as Clint sat next to her and handed over the bag. She quickly tore into it and ripped open the wrapper on one of the candy bars inside.
“What took you so long? Lucky was worried,” she said after swallowing a huge bite of the chocolate covered bar.
“I can tell,” Clint replied as they both glanced at the now softly snoring dog. “I went to three different stores and they were all out of Snickers.”
Natasha raised an eyebrow at him as she took another bite.
“I, uh, kinda went trick or treating,” he said sheepishly, a tinge of pink coloring the tips of his ears.
This time both eyebrows rose, “You went trick or treating?”
“That’s what took me so long. I had to scope out the houses that were giving out full sized bars, none of that fun sized crap for my baby.” He placed his hand on the growing swell of her belly and leaned in for a Snickers flavored kiss.