Clint blinked his eyes a few times before finally opening them, looking to her.
"Persuaded hm..." His rough hand moved to brush some of her hair back behind her ear as gently as he could. He knew she was stronger than him, worked just as hard as he did, but somehow she still always felt...delicate, in his arms.
He kissed her slowly, taking his time since there didn't seem to be any pressing responsibilities for the moment.