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"You're just jealous!"
"You're just reckless. His hand was too far!"
"I didn't know until it was to late!"
You stormed into the house, pulling your heels off and throwing them hard onto the ground. Clint followed behind you, chucking the keys on the counter. After Steve "saved" the day, Clint gabbed your hand and pulled you out, driving home. Dangerously fast to some people. The speed limit for you.
"I told Tony to take care of you!"
"It's not Tony's fault!"
"Who's is it?"
"Not mine! I guess Spencer's!"
"First name basis already?"
"Clint this is ridiculous! You're being a fool."
"Did you want him to grope you ass?"
"Are you insane? Of course not!"
“Were you going to be his whore?”
“FUCK YOU CLINT BARTON!”
You grabbed the car keys and sped outside, tears in your eyes. Clint didn't follow. You jumped in the car and went to the only place you could get ice cream and alcohol for free.
((8 tubs of Ben and Jerry's and 3 hard vodka shots later))
"He asked me if I was going to be his whore." You cried and Tony rubbed circles into your back as Natasha went to get you more ice cream.
Tony understood Clint, he really did. He has been jealous of Pepper hanging out with Rhodey for Christ sake! But even he could say that Clint took it to far. Natasha was livid with the archer. So here you were, crying into Tony's shoulder, eating Ben and Jerry's while the billionaire rocked you like a child, humming a familiar tune.
In the middle of the song you dozed off and Tony laid you on the couch, Natasha covered you with a blanket. "You can get out of the vents now Barton" Tony snapped at the ceiling. “Is she angry?” Clint asked as he landed gracefully on the floor. He felt terrible and now felt worse when noticed your tear stained cheeks and the used tissue you were clutching in you hand as you slept.
“She's upset, I'm the ones who's angry, watch your back Clint.” Natasha hissed and stomped upstairs. Clint did not approve of the terrified shiver that ran throughout his body. “Really though, with the whore comment?” Tony asked. He and Clint walked into the kitchen, not wanting to wake you up. “I know, I was just mad.” Clint sighed. “But why be mad at her? She didn't ask for it. And did you see the death stare she was giving him? Clint, she was a crying mess. She ate 8 bowls of Ben and Jerry's, MY BEN AND JERRY'S!” Tony groaned.
Clint scratched the back of his neck. “Yeah, I fucked up. It wasn't her fault, I know and I know I'm an asshole.” Clint rubbed circles on his temples. “I agree with you're a fuck up and asshole” Tony smiled, Clint flipped him the bird. (Pun Intended) “Take her home Clint, she needs sleep. Natasha was being serious though. I suggest paying for a girls day out, including Pepper.” Tony stated.
Clint frowned, that was going to be expensive. He walked over to the couch and easily picked you up bridal style. “Happy is outside.” Tony stated as he placed a small blanket over you for the ride home. “Thanks Tony.” Clint smiled. Tony shooed him out quickly, a grin on his face.
You woke up in a warm bed, wrapped protective in someone's arms. You didn't panic, because you could still smell the man's cologne. “I'm sorry.” He whispered and kissed the top of your head. You knew he must have had a stressful mission, it really wasn't his fault. He was very protective of you. “It's alright” “No it's not, you're my girl and I promise I'll make it up to you, I'll do whatever you want”
You smiled deviously. “Go make waffles.”
“What?”
“You said you would do whatever I want, right? Go make me waffles?”
“Are you serious?”
“Do you smell that?”
“Smell what?”
“Exactly now go cook my waffles.”
“Fine. I love you.”
“I love waffles.”
“Geez.”
"You're just reckless. His hand was too far!"
"I didn't know until it was to late!"
You stormed into the house, pulling your heels off and throwing them hard onto the ground. Clint followed behind you, chucking the keys on the counter. After Steve "saved" the day, Clint gabbed your hand and pulled you out, driving home. Dangerously fast to some people. The speed limit for you.
"I told Tony to take care of you!"
"It's not Tony's fault!"
"Who's is it?"
"Not mine! I guess Spencer's!"
"First name basis already?"
"Clint this is ridiculous! You're being a fool."
"Did you want him to grope you ass?"
"Are you insane? Of course not!"
“Were you going to be his whore?”
“FUCK YOU CLINT BARTON!”
You grabbed the car keys and sped outside, tears in your eyes. Clint didn't follow. You jumped in the car and went to the only place you could get ice cream and alcohol for free.
((8 tubs of Ben and Jerry's and 3 hard vodka shots later))
"He asked me if I was going to be his whore." You cried and Tony rubbed circles into your back as Natasha went to get you more ice cream.
Tony understood Clint, he really did. He has been jealous of Pepper hanging out with Rhodey for Christ sake! But even he could say that Clint took it to far. Natasha was livid with the archer. So here you were, crying into Tony's shoulder, eating Ben and Jerry's while the billionaire rocked you like a child, humming a familiar tune.
In the middle of the song you dozed off and Tony laid you on the couch, Natasha covered you with a blanket. "You can get out of the vents now Barton" Tony snapped at the ceiling. “Is she angry?” Clint asked as he landed gracefully on the floor. He felt terrible and now felt worse when noticed your tear stained cheeks and the used tissue you were clutching in you hand as you slept.
“She's upset, I'm the ones who's angry, watch your back Clint.” Natasha hissed and stomped upstairs. Clint did not approve of the terrified shiver that ran throughout his body. “Really though, with the whore comment?” Tony asked. He and Clint walked into the kitchen, not wanting to wake you up. “I know, I was just mad.” Clint sighed. “But why be mad at her? She didn't ask for it. And did you see the death stare she was giving him? Clint, she was a crying mess. She ate 8 bowls of Ben and Jerry's, MY BEN AND JERRY'S!” Tony groaned.
Clint scratched the back of his neck. “Yeah, I fucked up. It wasn't her fault, I know and I know I'm an asshole.” Clint rubbed circles on his temples. “I agree with you're a fuck up and asshole” Tony smiled, Clint flipped him the bird. (Pun Intended) “Take her home Clint, she needs sleep. Natasha was being serious though. I suggest paying for a girls day out, including Pepper.” Tony stated.
Clint frowned, that was going to be expensive. He walked over to the couch and easily picked you up bridal style. “Happy is outside.” Tony stated as he placed a small blanket over you for the ride home. “Thanks Tony.” Clint smiled. Tony shooed him out quickly, a grin on his face.
You woke up in a warm bed, wrapped protective in someone's arms. You didn't panic, because you could still smell the man's cologne. “I'm sorry.” He whispered and kissed the top of your head. You knew he must have had a stressful mission, it really wasn't his fault. He was very protective of you. “It's alright” “No it's not, you're my girl and I promise I'll make it up to you, I'll do whatever you want”
You smiled deviously. “Go make waffles.”
“What?”
“You said you would do whatever I want, right? Go make me waffles?”
“Are you serious?”
“Do you smell that?”
“Smell what?”
“Exactly now go cook my waffles.”
“Fine. I love you.”
“I love waffles.”
“Geez.”
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B&J are the BEST!!! Doesn’t surprise me that I ate 8 bowls of Half Baked! 🤷🏻♀️