Natasha shook her head. “I want somewhere we can make new memories.”
“Okay, I take it Italy is out as well?”
Natasha didn’t even bother to veto the suggestion out loud, an eyebrow raise is enough. “What about Abu Dhabi?” Natasha asked.
“Hell no.” Clint shuddered and Natasha made a mental note to get the full story later. “Thailand? Beaches and great food.” Clint didn't even try to hide his excitement at the prospect of Natasha in a swimsuit.
“No, I drowned a politician there in ’07.” Natasha looks regretful. “Thailand does have great beaches though.”
“What about Australia?” Clint asked hopefully.
“No.”
“You have bad memories of Australia?! Nothing ever happens there.”
Fill: Drabble (or why Clint and Natasha ended up spending a month in Timbuktu). No warnings, PG.
Natasha shook her head. “I want somewhere we can make new memories.”
“Okay, I take it Italy is out as well?”
Natasha didn’t even bother to veto the suggestion out loud, an eyebrow raise is enough. “What about Abu Dhabi?” Natasha asked.
“Hell no.” Clint shuddered and Natasha made a mental note to get the full story later. “Thailand? Beaches and great food.” Clint didn't even try to hide his excitement at the prospect of Natasha in a swimsuit.
“No, I drowned a politician there in ’07.” Natasha looks regretful. “Thailand does have great beaches though.”
“What about Australia?” Clint asked hopefully.
“No.”
“You have bad memories of Australia?! Nothing ever happens there.”
“Koalas are vicious vicious creatures.”