Proposal: Natasha waited patiently for your arival home from your shift at work. Everything was perfect. Pictures laid across the floor, scattered into a position so they formed letters. She paced around, a small Tiffany box in her hand.
When you opened the door of your apartment, your eyes widened as the words "Will you marry me?"were spelled out in pictures on the floor. They widened even more when you saw the Tiffany box in Nat's hand.
Before she could even say anything, you ran up to her and crashed your lips upon hers. You pulled away and said a breathless "Yes!" and Nat smiled.
See, she thought. This isn't as hard as Barton made it sound.
Rings:
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Your Dress:
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(Harley Quinn)
Her Dress:
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