"Babe, I'm not making you get up for anything right now. You stay right there and let me take care of you." He keeps wiping her down gently, making sure to clean her up fully before rolling her out of the wet spot. The bed is big enough for them to cuddle up away from it since he doesn't want to make Natasha move to change the sheets. "Thank you, babe. That was amazing. You're amazing. I'm the luckiest man in the world." He's always thought so. Natasha can have anyone, and she chose him, over and over again, and now they're going to seal their commitment.

"I'm so glad you wanna marry me. Like, I think about how lucky I am every single day. But we can talk more about that after. I know you're wiped, and you don't need to push yourself for me. Rest, and hopefully the air conditioner will be fixed when you wake up."