What did she want it to be? Oh lord. Evie has to think for a moment, running her thumb over Natasha's knuckles. Her hands were so soft, and she loved it all the more, knowing what Natasha was capable of doing with said hands.

"I would like, if you're on the same page as I am, to... Shall we try to date? With the promise that our friendship will come first. I should hate to lose you when you find out what a terrible girlfriend I surely am."