AN- this is a little ooc, but I don't care because they are such special snowflakes and they are such adorable kittens, so review please, anonymously or not!

Best saturday night ever, Clint thought. Liz was out today, doing important shield shit and he was on downtime. Instead of hitting the training room like he usually does, he headed to the equally best thing on his list: spend time with Natasha.

His phone beeped and he got a text from her, as if on cue.

"I know Liz is out. my place. NOW."

He smiles at the message, deleted it and dressed up, heading to Natasha's place.

Once he arrived there, he headed to the rooftop of her apartment, and saw a red headed woman sitting on a mat, a candle beside her and plates settled there. He decided he should surprise her by wrapping his hands around her waist, settling on her stomach, but knowing her inside and out, he should get ready to be elbowed in his ribs.

As he did so, she elbowed him, but he caught her arm in his left hand, his other sweeping away her red hair, and kissing the soft skin on her neck.

She sighed delightfully and leaned back her head into him.

"Thought you wouldn't come," she mused softly.

"I wouldn't miss it for the world."

They both lay on the mat on the rooftop of her apartment. She was lying on his arm while his hands circled her waist, pulling her closer him. They admired the stars together.

The position they were in was absolutely comfortable: Natasha's head on his shoulder, her whole body struggled to be closer to him, their legs tangled with each other and their bare feet gently nudging each other. His nose settled on her head, taking in her rose-scented shampoo, her arms settled gently on his chest. Another movement would have readjusted their comfortable position.

Clint nuzzled Natasha's cheek and she chuckled softly at the feeling on Clint's nose rubbing on her skin. "I love you, Clint." as she rose her head from his shoulders, facing him and putting her hands on his chest. He took her hands in his and held them to him and smiled, "I love you too, Tasha,"

Her hand moved to his face and pulled him in a soft kiss. He responded by sliding his hands to her hair, pulling her closer, eliminating all possible space between them.

The little kiss became more, As Natasha climbed on top of him. She knew this wouldn't lead to sex, but she just wanted to kiss him and feel every part of his body moving against her own.

They kissed passionately for the longest time: his fingers knotted in her hair, her hands on his face, feeling the hair that grew there, tongues dancing with each other as their lips turned into a delicate smile.

She pulled away with half open eyes and smiled at him, lowering her forehead on his. "We should eat now before the food goes cold."

They both sat up together, and his gaze fell to the extravagant food set on the side.

"You cooked?"

"No, they all magically appeared in my kitchen, captain obvious,"

Clint laughed at her glib remark, and his smile did not disappear because he remembered this is how they acted when they were together.

"Why the disturbing smile, Barton?" she laughed, putting her hand under his chin to check his temperature playfully. He held her hand to him, "you just look beautiful today."

She nudged him hard on his rib, "Do I not look beautiful everyday?"

He just laughed and marveled at her outfit, a black dress with matching pearls. Her usual formalwear.

They finished eating, and then Clint turned on the cd player beside them. The first station played adele's 'don't you remember' the perfect slow dance song.

He held out his hand to Natasha. She looked at it funny.

"Are you asking me to dance?" She laughed at the cliche situation.

"Yes, captain obvious."

She took his hand and he helped her up, placing her in his arms. His one hand held her waist, and his arm extended and his fingers knotted with her own. Her fingers trailed to his shoulder and she placed her head on his other shoulder. Their hips began swaying smoothly from side to side, going with the beat of adele's song.

"This is so cliche," she whispered to his shoulder, afraid to ruin this perfect moment.

"I know," he laughed into her hair. "I know."

Sorry it took long for me to update. I'M LAZY OKAY