Natasha can't start. Darcy won't stop. This is for every broken promise between them, for every private smile and every lingering touch, every scowl and every tear, every bit of laughter and all the desperation. This is for adults, so you can't call it love. Even if they both know that's what it is.

(Okay so maybe this is my very indulgent MCU otp mix. I'm okay with that.)

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