whyinevermiss:

Yeah…hold on let me find you one.

[ Having gotten over the initial ‘why is he doing this’, Clint was attempting to find the bottle of vodka that no one other than Natasha had recommended. It’s a damn shame he can’t remember which one it is so the blond decides on whatever seems to suit the other, bottlewise. Grabbing a bottle of Trump Vodka because of the gold ‘mask’ like sheet that covers the bottle. ]

Happy birthday, huh? [ The blond says as he makes his way forward with the bottle raised for her to view. ]

[ Whitney sighed through her nose as she tapped her fingernails on the countertop, waiting for the blonde bimbo to hurry up. When he came over, however, she couldn’t help but chuckle ]

I suppose that’s yet to be determined. [ Hey: it was a better birthday than last years, so far ]

Thanks.