Chapter 2

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When the meal drew to a close, Scarlett figured she must have been on her third glass of wine, Jeremy sipping at his, as he was driving. "You're so sweet. Taking me out like this." She smiled, resting her hand gently on his.

Jeremy smiled softly, taking her extended hand in both of his. "It was my pleasure, Scar." He smiled, kissing the top of her hand softly, which made her blush again. "Did I make you blush, Hot Sauce?" Jeremy grinned, Scarlett laughing softly.

"Maybe.." Scarlett smiled, gently running her thumb over his knuckles.

Jeremy smiled. "Come on, lets go." He chuckles, standing up, taking her by the hand, paying in cash then leading her out to the car.

"Where are we going?" Scarlett smiled, looking up to him. Her bluish eyes studying him.

"Wherever you want." Jeremy smiled down to her, still holding her hand.

"Om.. Your house or mine?" Scarlett smiled up to him, Jeremy chuckled, letting her climb into the car, he then closed the door.

"I'll surprise you." Jeremy smiled, climbing into the car, starting it up then beginning drive towards the chosen destination. "So how are the movies going, ScarJo?" Jeremy smirked.

Scarlett shuddered. "You know I hate that name." She smiled, but nodded. "They're going good so far." She told him. "Hey, wanna be my date to the premier?" Scarlett asked.

"Which one?" Jeremy chuckled, glancing up to the rear view mirror.

"All of 'um?" Scarlett asked, smiling brightly, chuckling at Jeremy's expression. It edging on shocked and surprised.

"Uh, yeah... yeah, of course I will, Scar." Jeremy stuttered, but he couldn't help but smile.. even blush at her laugh.

"Great." Scarlett grinned, then gasped. "Did you get the script for Age of Ultron yet?" She said excitedly.

"Yeah! Can't wait to start training again." Jeremy grinned, hearing Scarlett groan.

"Unfortunately, thats my least favourite part." Scarlett sighed, she always got beat up when training.

"Hey! You still have all the training from The Winter Soldier." Jeremy said.

"And so does Chris!" Scarlett said, just to get herself out of trouble, giggling when Jeremy playfully rolled his eyes.

"Whatever you say, Hot Sauce." Jeremy chuckled, Scarlett pouted, but it soon broke out into her pearly grin.

Scarlett smiled, pulling on her seatbelt. "I can help you train again, if you want?" She offered.

"And have you beat me, and wipe the floor with my dignity and self respect everyday for 6 months?" Jeremy asked, Scarlett laughing softly.

"You did bruise my ribs." She told him, Jeremy rolling his eyes, starting up the car. "You did!" She pressed.

"You twisted my neck!" Jeremy countered, looking up to the rear view mirror to see her sit back, crossing her arms.

"You did that to yourself." Scarlett said sassily, Jeremy smiled with a shrug.

"Yeah, but it was worth a try." Jeremy told her, Scarlett couldn't help but laugh, shaking her head softly.

"So, whats the plan, honey?" Scarlett asked, watching him with that soft smile of hers. "How about a slumber party?" She grinned, Jeremy chuckled.

"Sounds good." Jeremy smiled, nodding a little. "We can order a huge pizza." He grinned.

"Renner! Are you trying to make me gain weight? We've just had dinner." Scarlett said playfully, smiling at his small pout.

"I just want you to enjoy yourself, Scar. But fine. Lets eat low cal ice cream and salad, then drink diet coke all night." Jeremy said, Scarlett sighed lightly.

"I am enjoying myself Jeremy. Its just, I hate diets, and I hate having to wake up at stupid ass times to go to the Gym." Scarlett explained. "I don't wanna go through that routine again. I have to fit into a tight leather suit, remember Jer? Thats not easy. I have worked hard for that part, and I'm gonna make sure I keep working hard for it." She told him.

"I understand, sorry." Jeremy said softly. He could never win a fight against her.

Scarlett watched him, looking down. "Im sorry, Jer." Scarlett sighed. "Lets go to your house and have that pizza, like you said, huh?" She said softly. Scarlett looked down when he didn't say anything, sitting back.

Once they pulled up in his driveway, Scarlett got out when he did, taking his hand and pulling him to her when he tried to walk away. She hugged him gently. "Are you pissed with me?" Scarlett asked softly, Jeremy sighed, wrapping his strong arms around her.

"No." He said softly. "How could I be?" Jeremy asked softly, kissing the top of her head. Scarlett smiled up to him, giving her dry, dirty laugh before taking his hand, leading her towards his house, smiling back at him.

"Good. Then I won't have to worry about making you forgive me." Scarlett said, looking back to him with a half smirk, quirking an eyebrow, laughing at his smirk.

"Hm.. on second thoughts.." Jeremy said softly, Scarlett laughing lightly, hitting his arm playfully.

"You're an idiot, Renner." Scarlett laughed, shaking her head lightly, Jeremy grinning as he unlocked the door.

"Ladies first, Ms. Johansson." Jeremy smiled, bowing lightly, opening the door for her, Scarlett chuckling lightly.

"Age before beauty. C'mon, grandpa." Scarlett smirked, Jeremy pouting lightly, but smiled a little.

"Go on then." He said, Scarlett crossing her arms, being a brat to annoy him.

"That was harsh." She told him, walking inside, turning on the lights, but chuckled when she felt Jeremys arms wrap around her waist, resting his chin on her shoulder.

"You're not mad at me, are you?" Jeremy asked, pressing a soft kiss to her neck, Scarlett letting out a small hum, shaking her head gently.

"How could I be?" Scarlett smiled, repeating what he had said. Jeremy chuckled softy, his soft blue eyes watching her.

"Good, I don't want you being mad at me." Jeremy smiled charmingly, Scarlett chuckling.

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