[It's her scent that catches his attention first, the breeze alone being enough to loosen the knot in his chest that's been there for days now. It has him stumbling away from whoever it was he was talking to. Someone who'll never be as important as she is. And when he finds himself back at the chess game again, it takes no time at all for him to zero in on her. For him to stride towards her purposefully. The person moving in to stake their claim is stared down, and instead, it's his arm that ends up wrapped around her. His arm that tugs her close and away from the board.]
Prefer the other option.
[The words are muffled against her neck, lips pressed to her pulse point as he takes a deep inhale. As he lets himself sink in to the comfort that Natasha has always been able to provide him.
Or rather, used to. One upon a time. But for the life of him, right now, he can't remember why that ever ended.]
Ask nicely and I'll give you a whole lot more than just a kiss though.
let them eat cake.
Prefer the other option.
[The words are muffled against her neck, lips pressed to her pulse point as he takes a deep inhale. As he lets himself sink in to the comfort that Natasha has always been able to provide him.
Or rather, used to. One upon a time. But for the life of him, right now, he can't remember why that ever ended.]
Ask nicely and I'll give you a whole lot more than just a kiss though.