Should I Be Scared?
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"So...kids? What do you think?" asked the brunette archer from across the kitchen. He clasped his mug of coffee with both hands and rested his elbows on the counter.
Natasha looked up from the paper she was reading and gave him an odd look. "Kids? Now?" she questioned. It had only been a few months since the Chitauri attack on New York so such a question was strange.
Clint shook head and wrinkled his nose. "Nah, not now. I mean later. After we're done with all this superhero business. Don't you want to eventually settle down?"
The red headed assassin's lips shifted to the side as she though about it. Would they ever really be done with the 'superhero business?' They both loved their jobs and never thought of giving it up until they were old and brittle. "Maybe. Could be a possibilty," she answered, looking back down to her paper.
He gave a smirk and picked himself up off the counter. "Should I be scared of 'mating' with you, Widow? Are you going to eat me?" he joked, using his old nickname for her.
"Keep joking, Barton," she replied, not taking her eyes from the newspaper. "You won't be laughing when I do."
Ah, Natasha had jokes too.