After the mission, you and Natasha walk into the S.H.I.E.L.D. facility, soaked from the rain. Natasha’s jacket is wrapped around your shoulders, and the agents at the entrance notice immediately.

One of them grins, eyeing the “ROMANOFF” on the front.

Sharon: “Agent Romanoff, lending out your jacket now?”

Natasha raises an eyebrow, her voice dripping with sarcasm.

Natasha: “Oh, it’s no big deal. I’m just the nicest agent around. Don’t worry about it.”

She turns to you, a playful smirk on her lips.

Natasha: “Next time, though, try not to make me look like a charity case, alright?”

Her hand lightly brushes yours as she walks closer, the sass fading just enough to show a hint of affection.