Steve finished the dishes that were in the sink, until he turned around to see there were more around the table. He let out a loud sigh of frustration. He pulled out his phone, he didn't really know all that well how to operate it, but he did know how to text, somewhat.
Steve texted Natasha, "there's more dishes then I thought. Go ahead to bed." He didn't really know what exactly what they were going to do, but he figured she was still up.
It didn't take more than 30 seconds for a reply from her. "I guess I'll just come down and help you then :)" Steve smirked at the smiley face. He could hear a door shut, then footsteps coming down. Natasha had obviously changed. She was now in a beige colored long robe. She crossed her arms when she noticed all the plates around the table. "You really haven't gotten much of the dishes done, Rogers."
"I guess you could say I was distracted." He smirked a little over at her, "bring those dishes over to me." She started collecting dishes, then put them next to the sink. Steve walked over to the table and got some too. Steve was now next to Natasha. He bumped his hip into hers and smirked. Natasha bumped hers into his and smirked back at him. Natasha turned and faced him, then started kissing him on the lips. Steve leaned her against the table, until her whole body was laying on the table. "Never thought I'd see this side of you Rogers." She said with a smirk as he moved plates onto the other side.
(sorry for ending this, I'll continue later!)
