Disclaimer: nope. (Checks pockets) the rights aren't there.

a/n It's an interesting title, but give it a try XD

Once a month, if they could, they sat down on a couch in some sort of living room with a bowl of steaming fresh popcorn. They would choose a movie, most of them were action but they rarely ever watched something related too closely to their work. Rarely did they miss this event.
Why?
Because they never knew how much time they had left together. The next morning they both left for missions, and one or both may never make it home. The two of them wanted to have a good memory of one another while they were out killing bad guys.
It was good motivation.
But sometimes, usually when it was Clint's turn to choose a movie, there would be...well a difference in taste.

"Sharknado", his excitement was ridiculous, it was obvious as he turned on the TV, that it was a favorite.
Natasha wasn't sure what she had been expecting.
But it wasn't this.
Natasha watched as the terrible CGI and embarrassing acting danced across the TV screen. She kept her mouth shut for the first five minutes due to Clint's overly excited smile. It wasn't long before she could comment on the... Interesting storyline.
"What is this..?" She mumbled, almost inaudibly under her breath, trying not to be mean.
"It's about a freak weather phenomenon that causes a hurricane on the west coast to pick up a ton of sharks and throw them everywhere" Clint rushed out an explanation, shushing her while bouncing up and down like a child.
She watched his eagerness, his absolute excitement for the movie only just beginning. This was a movie night like no other. Tonight, he wasn't cool, calm, collected; adding a hilarious side comment every once in a while. He didn't have his arm around her like usual, pulling her close and keeping her warm. No, this movie was far too exciting for any of that.
He wouldn't even touch the popcorn.
And the movie only got worse but strangely she was..liking it. The movie, she thought as a shark's head was blown off by a bikini clad woman with a shot gun, seemed to be one of those that was so mind numbingly bad that it was..good.
And towards the end, she, too, was hanging off the edge of her seat, eyes pinned to the screen, popcorn bowl left untouched. She finally realized why Clint loved this movie. The the video wasn't even that good, it was just so intriguing, so perfectly put together to make you watch the entire thing without switching to another channel. Seriously, a man was using a chainsaw to cut himself out of a shark. How did she ever doubt this movie?
It was still truly awful.
Really, really awful.
But she had to hand it to Clint
It was one of their better movie nights.
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