Steve slowly shook his head. “I’m good. I can’t think of anything else we might need.” He put the car in gear and headed out to the pizza place they both liked. Once htere, he parked and headed inside, grabbing a menu and sitting next to Clint in one of the chairs so they could decide what to get. “I figure, we get a couple of extras for left overs for tomorrow. That work for you?”
Clint hummed as they drove, getting out and sitting next to Steve as they looked. He gave a grin at Steve’s words. “We always get more anyway. It’s my job as your fiance to make sure you get your calorie intake.” he teased. “One little bullet graze doesn’t keep me from that. And i’m pretty hungry myself.” he replied, leaning to kiss Steve’s cheek. “What do you want on yours?”
















