She laughs softly at his kiss, running her fingers up and down his back. She loves the feel of him pressed up tight and comforting against her body. There's no one else that feels exactly like this, no one that allows her the peace and ability to be herself in every way.

With Clint, Natasha knows that he has seen her at her worst and still loves her. There's nothing he doesn't know about her. He's seen all sides, and she can be completely herself with him. No one else in her life even comes close. How could she not want to be with him.

"You know I love you, and being with you is easy. I think this time we can do it. You know I always end up aching if I'm not with you eventually." There's a small bubble of happiness that wiggles its way through her, even if it's cautious. She really wants this. She needs this, needs him. Smiling she kisses him full and long, with a happy sigh. "I'll be the best damn girlfriend you've ever had this time around. I swear."