Bucky would be lying if he said he was completely over his guilt. The reason he’d offered to make dinner, after all, was for penitence, and even if the others hadn’t said anything, he suspected they knew. He was grateful for this, and grateful to them for not saying anything. This would be that final necessary push, the last thing needed to push
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Natasha smiled back at James, and gave a nod before she went back to humming along to the music and straightened the cutlery quickly. "All done, sweetheart."
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"You can put it on the table," he called before heading to the table himself with the bowl of pasta and plate of steak.
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She grinned as she came up behind Clint, wrapping her arms around him as she kissed his cheek before pulling away to give James' ass an appreciative squeeze. "Smells amazing, darling. I love that I have a man who cooks."
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Clint's mouth curled upwards just a little ironically as he took another bit of his pasta. Playfully, the blond man shot Natasha a mischievous look. "Or anything you don't want me doing with Bucky?" It was second nature to call the man that instead of James. His given name had a strange intimacy he'd always associated with Tasha and Bucky.
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She pulled her mouth to the side briefly before looking at Clint. "Would you want the same for me and James? I know that we're the ones in a relationship, but this is about to shift and grow if it even works. I think we all know chemistry isn't a problem. It's how we even kick this off."
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