Two weeks Later Clint and Natasha arrived in Siberia, it being late November, of course it was cold there, that wasn't going to be very fun.

They set their bags in the hotel room after a long flight of 9 hours to this damn freezer people called Abakan.

Nat took the opportunity to flop down on the king sized mattress and close her eyes for a good few seconds, before Clint told her to get up and go wash off the airport germs.

Being jet lagged was never fun, being jet lagged and still having to shower was the worst. Still, the widow listened and got up to go take a quick shower before she could sleep, food wasn't even in her realm of thought at the moment despite going 10 hours without a proper meal.

She turned on the shower and began to peel off her airplane clothes piece by piece, her thoughts really only were on that bed she wanted so badly to sleep on.

Clint took the time Nat was in the shower to hang up some of their clothes in the wardrobe. Important clothes that required hangers, such as her fancy dresses and his nicer dress shirts.

After he finished that task, he turned on the tv, he flipped it to some random cooking channel, that would be enough entertainment until Natasha got done he figured.

Natasha finished up soon then got out, she dried her hair and then put the towel around her body and walked out.

"Ok I'm finished, you can go now"

Clint smiled and kissed her cheek.

"Ok baby"

He walked into the bathroom and turned the shower on, he took off his clothes and tossed them with Nat's which were on the bathroom floor.

Nat sat down and watched the cooking show her lover had put on, however she wasn't very entertained by it, so she got up and continued drying off as she grabbed her phone.

The redhead scrolled through her Instagram account for some time before she sat down on the bed once more. She decided to stay this time and she ditched the towel, tossing it beside the bed like an old rag she no longer needed.

Nat took a break from her phone to switch the tv channel, she found a crime show, she always enjoyed watching those. She laid down on her side and scrolled some more on her phone before she started to drift off, it had been such a long day, she didn't even realize how tired her brain actually was.

She set her phone down beside her and closed her eyes, no one to bug her now. She was asleep almost instantly, that was good, god knows she needed it.

When Clint got out of the shower and dried himself off, he walked out of the bathroom to hear the tv had been switched, that was fine, he didn't mind a bit.

"Baby, did you open the suitcases-"

He stopped talking when he noticed the widow already fast asleep, he didn't want to wake her. He smiled softly to himself and he unzipped his bag, he grabbed some underwear and slipped them on, he also grabbed his tooth brush and tooth paste, and finally he walked back to the bathroom to finish his nightly routine.

When his teeth were brushed and his hair was dry enough to lie down, he turned off the bathroom light and walked over to the bed, he sat down next to his sleeping queen and ran his hand down her back.

"Sleep well baby"

He whispered as he leaned down and placed a kiss on her shoulder, he knew she didn't brush her teeth, that was ok, her sleep was more important right now.

He moved Natasha's phone to the side table and plugged it in, the screen flashed on with a picture of the two, indicating it was now charging. He laid down next to his lover and he put his arm around her, he let himself nod off to the sound of a narrator talking about murder... definitely a Natasha thing to put on before bed.


The first one up was Natasha, it almost always was. She wasn't gonna forget why she was here, the mission two retired avengers HAD to go on... she still didn't know why, but that didn't matter.

She went down and got some breakfast that the hotel had to offer, she made sure to grab some for Clint too, because he most likely would miss it.

Another thing she thought was strange, was the hotel part... she had been doing this a long long time, and she always stayed in safe houses, that was always the drill. She thought maybe Fury just wanted them to blend in more, they were retired so no one was gonna suspect much.

She shook the thoughts from her mind and carried two plates back upstairs for Mr. sleep in too late Barton. She set down the plates on the table in the room and then sat down next to him, she thought he looked so perfect like this, so vulnerable and untouched... not a care in the world.

She ran her hand over the back of his head, a few times actually, she enjoyed the way he smiled in his sleep, how he always seemed to know it was her.

Coming back from the dead wasn't something to easily wrap your head around, but Nat knew that Clint didn't need to wrap his head around it, he just needed her, and that was ok!

The archer snaked his hand around the woman's waist and pulled her a bit closer, he was half awake but honestly he didn't wanna get up. He could stay with his lover forever, just like this. Because his lover was more a soulmate than a lover at all, and that was a damn special thing.

"This... is just like Budapest"

He mumbled with a smile, his hearing aid was out so he couldn't hear himself, but he knew the redhead beside him heard it. He also knew she had a smile on her face, without even looking at her, he knew, he always did.

Natasha chuckled and smiled, she ran her fingers through his hair, she knew it was like Budapest... she didn't want to admit it, but it was. The 8am sun shining through the thin curtains, the cuddling in bed that she had to admit, wasn't as corny as she made it out to be, and the man she called hers laying with his head on her side.

Yeah, yeah this was like Budapest all over again, the memories she chose to remember from there that is.

Clint was already drifting back to sleep, but then the widow moved, she laid completely down, his only thought was to yank her closer, which he did without warning. It didn't phase her at all, she happily obliged and smiled, she laid her head on his shoulder and turned her face to his. She knew he couldn't hear her, but that was alright, they communicated through touch anyway, they both knew it.

She put her mouth on his cheek bone and spoke, she spoke because she knew he could at least feel her talk, that was enough.

"I hope you slept well, I didn't mean to wake you"

She placed a kiss to his cheek where she spoke and moved down to the side of his mouth.

"I brought you food, eggs, toast, yogurt, potatoes, and some other stuff too"

She ran her hand to his arm and then kissed his lips, she could do this for all eternity and they'd both be happy to stay.

She moved over by his ear and laid her cheek on his, he was warm, that was nice.

"We can stay here as long as you want babe"

She closed her own eyes and then buried her face in the crook of his neck, like a lovesick teenager who was getting into a new phase of life. Only this wasn't new, this was old, older than most people would assume... but every day it felt new, it felt perfect, and it would continue to, always.

She was comfortable like this, she could stay forever, but then Clint moved

Damn.

He reached over and grabbed his hearing aid and put it in, he smiled at her.

"There, now I can hear you"

She grumbled and crossed her arms, they now were sitting up. the archer raised a brow a bit confused if she was actually angry or not.

"You alright?"

She smiled softly and nodded like an annoyed kid, she laid her head on his chest and he kissed her head.

"I was just comfy"

He chuckled and put his arms around her.

"Well we can get comfy again"

She nodded and put her hands on his arms, he was always comfortable, she loved that.

"You have cold hands baby"

He kissed her cheek and pulled her a little closer. Their position wasn't as comfortable as laying down, but that was ok.

She sighed happily and they stayed like that for quite awhile before it was finally time to get up. When they did, Clint used the bathroom then ate the breakfast his lover had brought up for him, it was actually pretty good, he had to be honest.

"So for today, we have to figure out where every single security camera is, and then tonight, we're heading to dinner, hopefully to identify the man"

Nat always had all the information, Clint was glad she knew what was going on, because he was clueless.

"Sounds great"

The redhead smiled and nodded, she was happy to be on this adventure with Clint once more, she had missed it.

"After dinner can we have sex?"

Nat raised a brow and took a sip of her coffee which she had also brought upstairs from breakfast.

"Clint, this is a very important mission, much like them all! We can't just screw around when there are things to be done"

Clint took a bite of his eggs just kinda looking at her confused, that classic 'huh?' Look was on his face.

"So that's a no?"

Nat chuckled and set down her cup.

"Oh, no babe we can, I was just being an ass"

The archer nodded and smiled softly, she did that quite often.

"Ok good"

After a few minutes of silence, she sat up straighter and smiled wide, that was never good.

"What?"

The man looked at her, it was never good when she looked THAT happy.

"Can we swim later too?"

Clint shook his head, he didn't like water much at all, it just wasn't his thing.

"I don't want to, baby"

Natasha tilted her head and kinda slouched, like a disappointed five year old.

"Comoooooon"

She whined, Clint rolled his eyes and took another bite of food.

"Come on PLEASE babe"

"Fine, but not because you're bugging me"

Nat smiled softer and nodded, she knew that was exactly the reason.

"Ok "

And with that, their day was vaguely planned out, Clint got dressed after breakfast and they were off, this was all gonna be quite fun... probably.