Admittidly this is a very short but I believe its important for the next one!
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Clint and Natasha had never really talked about it, the possibility of having children it never seemed plausable it frightened Natasha the thought of having to care for someone she knew she woul love to much the fear that she wouldn't be a good enough mother. It was always at the back of Clints mind. The pair were looking after Charlie, Tony and Peppers son he was only 6 months old but by far one of the cutest children on the planet. Clint held Charlie on his lap bobbing him up and down repeatedly, laughing as Charlies smile widened.
Clint was such a natural with children he dealt with the god awful smell of the nappies he was calm when Charlie cried, it looked as though nothing about bringning up a child phased him, she admired him for that. Natasha sat opposit him an acute smile on her lips, if Clint didn't know any better he thought she was observing him. He laughed at her "Natasha why are you staring at me?" she was slapped out of her gaze aburtly realising the size of her smile and djusting it "I'm observing you" he nodded
"Why are you observing me?" she rose from her seat and kneeled in front of Charlie. She looked up at Charlie, giving him a soft smile something had snapped in her mind, for a long time she felt something missing in he life but she dismissed it because she thought the only thing I'm missing is parents and she isn't fetting those back anytime soon. Looking at Clint with Charlie him so happy she realised what she was missing this entire time she was missing a family of her own. Clints smile was strechted half way across his face he nodded simply stating "why couldn't we?".
