Steve took a long swig of coffee, looking out the window to across the street. A single, very familiar man stared right at Steve, not moving at all. Long brown hair, tall, strong, serious face and...a metal arm. Slowly, Steve stood up, leaving his coffee and walked out the door. The man across the street still didn't...
Old name: clintasha An average Clintasha fanfic just more me... Just like Budapest. Those three words change everything in two master assassins life's. Having children, getting a pet, being married all because of what happened in Budapest. Clint and Natasha go on a wonderful but difficult journey of life and what it...
