"You know this could easily get us killed right?" The tall muscular blond asked as he leaned down to give the fiery redhead another kiss.

"Yup. Guess what?" He raised an eyebrow. "I don't care. We are already both on everyone's hit list anyway."

"Where are you going next?"

"I am going on a mission. To join up with the Avengers." She said looking up.

"Really? I though we stayed out of the spotlight?"

"Ya, well not working for anyone any more though I give it a try. I am going to let that guy with the bow 'convince' me to join and change sides. Shouldn't be too hard considering I have not been on Russia's side for years. You made sure of that." She said with a mischievous grin.

"Ya, well what can I say? You love me. What is it about this archer guy? Barton? Is that his name?" She gave him a swot on the arm.

"Don't even pretend you don't know him. I know you researched him, his connection, and family going back at least two generations."

"Well..' he started in a low voice. 'I don't want anyone taking my girl." He stated simply.

"Good thing you don't have to worry about that." She said with another kiss. "Or is there another reason that you married me?"

"There are so many reason why I married you and so many more why I love you."

"Well, I guess this is goodbye for who know how long" she said in disappointment.

"Not very long, If I can help it. I'll make sure you get put on mission that I just might be in, on the opposing side of course."

"Of course." Came the reply. "Do you still have the gun I gave you?"

"Right here. You have yours?"

"Do you even have to ask?" Instead of rings at the wedding, they each gave each other custom made guns. Both being in Assassination and Spy business made it kind of hard to keep track of rings, not to mention dangerous. No person alive other that each other would understand what the guns signified. Or how long they put into making the gun. Buying each piece special and custom building them.

"Stay safe, well not too safe." The man stated.

"What kind of fun would I have if I was safe?" she smirked

"Exactly." There was a whisper, one last lingering kiss with promise of more to come. Silently, she slipped out of her husbands arms and walked off without a backwards glance.