[There's a small grin on her face as she waits for him to pay their bill with cash, and for the waitress to come back. When everything's settled she stands and stretches, making sure her lower cut dress doesn't do anything revealing and slips her arm through his.
Outside, a nice, if still warm breeze blows along the sidewalk. Down the way she can hear music coming from somewhere. She nods her head toward the slower song of a saxophone]
How about we find it.
[In a slightly intimate manner, she tips her head and noses against his neck, kissing it softly. ]
Thank you for everything tonight. It's been totally unexpected, but I don't know when I last felt like this.
I didn't realize that this was anything more than two friends having dinner, Steve. That it could ever be that.
[There's that look she adores. One moment he can be bold, and then next so shy. It's such a study in dichotomies being with him, but Nat loves that about him. ]
It is good to see one another when the world isn't falling apart, or when we aren't dodging crazy threats from crazier people. Walking freely and without worry down a street is wonderful.
[she brings his hand to her lips and dots a kiss over each of his fingers. ]
[ He says, noncommittally, because it's Steve and Steve has a lot of problems and most of them are with how he clams up whenever he talks to a beautiful woman. Honestly, this is already a lot braver than he normally is, but only because he and Nat are such good friends. ]
You know the best part about all this is, the bad guys picked a really nice evening to take off.
[ And then, when she's done kissing his hand, he reaches over to cup her cheek, and bring het closer. ]
[she pauses, and looks up at him and tips her head a little looking into her eyes. Her heart does this funny thing inside her and her stomach drops a little. Did she misunderstand things in the restaurant. Usually when a man says they love you, they mean something by it.
She wanted him to mean something by it. At least, that's what she'd thought when he'd said it. Inhaling she smiles and leans against his hand.]
Yeah, they were nice. Steve. You say that this can be whatever I want it to be, but inside the restaurant.. you told me that you loved me. Was that just a friendly thing then?
[She swallows hard, and glances up, moving into the shadow of his body.]
[she has to laugh a little there. The two people on the planet who don't really know how love work, real, true love that is. Nat has an idea from movies and books, but she's never had the real stuff directed at her.
She looks at him, and he says it again. She can feel it, but she doesn't know if she wants to kiss him or cry. Her heart is a mess. It has been a mess for a long time. ]
It doesn't come easy to me either, Steve. I want to be with you. I'll take the time you need, but maybe it can look like you and I are... together. People do that right? What do you want. I just want to be with you. I want you to be happy.
[Moving in closer, she wraps her arms around his waist and settles them there to see how it feels to hold him, be near him like this.]
Then ask me out already... ask me to go steady, to be your girl. I want to be the only one in your life. Period, and I want all the labels. I've never had them.
[she laughs as she spells it out for him. Only for him would she ever do such a thing. He should know being as old fashioned as he is what it means to have a girl, but she'll give him pause for missing half his life.
tipping her head, she casts her eye at the blossom behind her ear. He sure is sweet, 100% candy. All that she's ever wanted.]
I'll try to give myself more credit, because you see so much in me.
[she shakes her head, and then is finally silent when he asks her to be his. It's what she's been wanting all along. It was why she never wanted to have time alone with him, and why she always wanted to be alone with him. Feelings were weird and complicated. ]
That was hard, wasn't it?
[she reaches up and runs her hand over his cheek]
Yes, Steven Rogers. I will be beyond happy to be your girlfriend. You know this means you're going to have to kiss me on a regular basis now, think you might be able to handle it?
[pulling him back to her, she steals another kiss-- this one a little bit longer, enough to let him know how much he means to her and to slide her tongue into his mouth to deepen things and take them to the next level. Natasha doesn't mind taking her time with Steve, but she has a thing for kissing. He's going to have to get used to it. That and being close.
Now that she's with him, she has the need to feel close to Steve. It's nothing she's ever really give to anyone else-- always keeping them at arms length. For this, she'd give up quite a bit.]
I think I know how to do the undercover gig. I might have been doing it a few years now.
[she smirks, but doesn't move away from him an inch. ]
Good thing we're not undercover now. We've got all evening to ourselves. I wonder how in the world we'll ever deal.
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Outside, a nice, if still warm breeze blows along the sidewalk. Down the way she can hear music coming from somewhere. She nods her head toward the slower song of a saxophone]
How about we find it.
[In a slightly intimate manner, she tips her head and noses against his neck, kissing it softly. ]
Thank you for everything tonight. It's been totally unexpected, but I don't know when I last felt like this.
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[ He looks a bit sheepish. ]
Honestly, it's nice. Getting to spend time with you when we're not covered in alien guts or up to our necks in conspiracies.
Don't you think so?
[ Finally, he gets to be free. To do things. None of that stuff where he tells Nat he's too busy. ]
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[There's that look she adores. One moment he can be bold, and then next so shy. It's such a study in dichotomies being with him, but Nat loves that about him. ]
It is good to see one another when the world isn't falling apart, or when we aren't dodging crazy threats from crazier people. Walking freely and without worry down a street is wonderful.
[she brings his hand to her lips and dots a kiss over each of his fingers. ]
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[ He says, noncommittally, because it's Steve and Steve has a lot of problems and most of them are with how he clams up whenever he talks to a beautiful woman. Honestly, this is already a lot braver than he normally is, but only because he and Nat are such good friends. ]
You know the best part about all this is, the bad guys picked a really nice evening to take off.
[ And then, when she's done kissing his hand, he reaches over to cup her cheek, and bring het closer. ]
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She wanted him to mean something by it. At least, that's what she'd thought when he'd said it. Inhaling she smiles and leans against his hand.]
Yeah, they were nice. Steve. You say that this can be whatever I want it to be, but inside the restaurant.. you told me that you loved me. Was that just a friendly thing then?
[She swallows hard, and glances up, moving into the shadow of his body.]
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Nat, none of this comes easy to me. I don't know what to say. I love you, but I don't know how that works.
[ He doesn't even know how to love someone. He's never gotten the chance. ]
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She looks at him, and he says it again. She can feel it, but she doesn't know if she wants to kiss him or cry. Her heart is a mess. It has been a mess for a long time. ]
It doesn't come easy to me either, Steve. I want to be with you. I'll take the time you need, but maybe it can look like you and I are... together. People do that right? What do you want. I just want to be with you. I want you to be happy.
[Moving in closer, she wraps her arms around his waist and settles them there to see how it feels to hold him, be near him like this.]
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[ He smiles and gives her a little squeeze. ]
I think you're amazing. And you don't give yourself enough credit.
[ He reaches over and plucks a blossom from a bush, and tucks it behind her ear. ]
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[she laughs as she spells it out for him. Only for him would she ever do such a thing. He should know being as old fashioned as he is what it means to have a girl, but she'll give him pause for missing half his life.
tipping her head, she casts her eye at the blossom behind her ear. He sure is sweet, 100% candy. All that she's ever wanted.]
I'll try to give myself more credit, because you see so much in me.
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[ But he quirks a grin, and then tries: ]
Would you like to be my girlfriend?
[ That might work a little better. Modernize it. Bring it to the current year. ]
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[she shakes her head, and then is finally silent when he asks her to be his. It's what she's been wanting all along. It was why she never wanted to have time alone with him, and why she always wanted to be alone with him. Feelings were weird and complicated. ]
That was hard, wasn't it?
[she reaches up and runs her hand over his cheek]
Yes, Steven Rogers. I will be beyond happy to be your girlfriend. You know this means you're going to have to kiss me on a regular basis now, think you might be able to handle it?
[she teases him, laughing a little.]
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[ He smiles and leans into her on the street, giving her a quick kiss. ]
But now you know what we can't do?
We can't do this undercover. It'll get blown.
[ Which is an unfortunate trade-off. They won't be able to do missions together. ]
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Now that she's with him, she has the need to feel close to Steve. It's nothing she's ever really give to anyone else-- always keeping them at arms length. For this, she'd give up quite a bit.]
I think I know how to do the undercover gig. I might have been doing it a few years now.
[she smirks, but doesn't move away from him an inch. ]
Good thing we're not undercover now. We've got all evening to ourselves. I wonder how in the world we'll ever deal.