The mission the two of you went on had been compromised. There had been a mole within S.H.I.E.L.D. who had fed intel to HYDRA who knew you were coming and so had prepared. You were lucky to have made it out alive.

Now the two of you were sat in a safehouse in the countryside, laying low until Fury and Hill sorted out the mess to make it safe for you two to come out. There was no one around for miles and the nearest village was 15 miles away, it was truly just the two of you.

You made it work though, taking it in turns to cook and clean and finding ways to amuse yourselves despite both of you being sick of the situation you found yourselves in.

As you stepped out of the shower one morning, you were met with Natasha waiting outside in her grey bathrobe, a faint smile on her lips.

"I hope you didn't use all the hot water."

She mused, her short red hair was messy.