Maybe? Although, it might be too cold for that tonight.
[He doesn't want her to get a cold, even if all of him wants to suggest that he'll happily keep her warm.
That next text is sure to make him smile:]
You're thinking about a Tony-approved secondary party? Should I swipe a bottle before going up?
[He doesn't wait for her answer, and picks a bottle of bubbles (champagne, he thinks?), but no glasses. They can drink directly from the bottle, right?
He turns around when he hears her coming up and his lips curl upward at the sight of her, his stomach tightening slightly when he notices the red heels and white stockings. He walks closer to Nat before putting the case down, offering her the bottle of champagne first. The view from the roof of the Avengers Tower might be one of the best in New York City, but James only has eyes for her:]
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[He doesn't want her to get a cold, even if all of him wants to suggest that he'll happily keep her warm.
That next text is sure to make him smile:]
You're thinking about a Tony-approved secondary party? Should I swipe a bottle before going up?
[He doesn't wait for her answer, and picks a bottle of bubbles (champagne, he thinks?), but no glasses. They can drink directly from the bottle, right?
He turns around when he hears her coming up and his lips curl upward at the sight of her, his stomach tightening slightly when he notices the red heels and white stockings.
He walks closer to Nat before putting the case down, offering her the bottle of champagne first. The view from the roof of the Avengers Tower might be one of the best in New York City, but James only has eyes for her:]
Breathtaking, as always. Merry Christmas Natasha.