Hi! I finally put up a new story! Yay for me!
Okay, this was just a random idea I got... I don't know, I could just totally imagine Clint trying to fly...
Disclaimer: I don't own the Avengers.
"I want to fly, Tasha." Clint said suddenly one afternoon.
Natasha looked at him. "Why?" she asked.
He stared at her as if it was obvious. "I'm Hawkeye! I've got hawk in my name! I should be able to fly!"
Natasha facepalmed. "You're going to kill yourself, Clint," she muttered.
"No I won't!" he said indignantly. "I'm going to fly! And when you see me fly, you are going to be super jealous!"
"You will be jealous of me when you end up in the hospital."
"But I won't end up in there, so hah." Clint countered, sticking his tongue out. "It's my destiny to fly!"
Natasha rolled her eyes and got up from her chair. "Whatever helps you sleep at night," she told him before exiting.
Little did she know just how set on flying Clint was.
So... yeah! Tell me what you think!