Hi everyone, this is the first fanfiction I write in English so I'm sorry for any mistakes of grammar or tenses or whatever. Please read and leave review so that I can make it better :) And for who are wondering, no, this story is nothing related to Taylor Swift's song, it's just because I like that name :)
Anyway, I wish I owned the Avengers but sadly Marvel does. If I did own them then there would be a movie called "Budapest" for Clint and Natasha, my favourite couple.
I Knew You Were Trouble
Resting time was something very luxurious with a super agent like Clint Barton – or you might call him Hawkeye. But now he was enjoying his unbelievable vacation – which lasted for 3 more days – by lying lazily on a bench on the beach after a very rough mission. Somehow, magically, Coulson had made Director Fury believe that his agent needed time to relax after missions and missions. And although Clint loved being busy but he had to admit that a vacation couldn't harm, especially in an island like Hawaii.
Clint's eyebrow rose as two Brasil chicks walked pass him. He couldn't help staring at their bodies. So bad, he knew exactly what Coulson would tell him right now to stop him. But this was Clint, and he didn't care at all. It was his vacation, and he made his own decision as he stood up and followed the girls.
The beach was crowded with people of all the age. Natalia Romanova was one of them. She could be easily noticed out by her red curly hair. Though she seemed to be relaxing, ignoring all the eyes stuck on her body, Natalia totally focussed on her target – a millionaire sitting over there, surrounded by all the beauties in the world. Not now, she thought, but his life could only last until tonight.
Two girls and a man between them walked across her view to her target. Feeling annoyed, Natalia turned away, but she felt like someone had just stared at her for a moment. She turned back. Well there were a lot of men doing so, but not like the way she had just felt. She could feel it when trouble came. This time was the same. Whoever had stared at her wasn't good for her at all. Natalia looked around until she saw him, between his two girls, who had just walked across her view. Although he seemed to talk to the girls, but she didn't feel better. He was watching her, somehow.
But Natalia couldn't keep thinking about the stranger anymore. Her millionaire stood up and glanced at her quickly. She smirked. Now was her turn to play the game.
Like all the men in the world, Clint immediately realize how outstanding the red hair girl was on the beach. And he couldn't stop watching her. For a second, Clint knew she looked at him too, and that was when he felt like gravity pulling him back to her, before she walked away. Coulson had never stop complaining how bad luck Clint had. But he would bet his luck tonight to meet that girl again.
It was late night now. There weren't a lot of people at the bar anymore, but Clint still waited. Something he had already learnt from his experience that Red Hair meant the same with "unpredictable". He had a strong belief that the Red Hair Girl he met on the beach this afternoon would finally come, no matter what. It was just about time. Clint called the waiter for another drink.
Suddenly, he felt her, somewhere. Clint looked around the bar. No, she wasn't here. So where? He knew she was so near him right now. He never could explain his strange feeling, simply he just felt it. He ran out of the bar. Nobody outside but him. Didn't give up, Clint walked to the beach and there was none but him there again. It couldn't be wrong! Then by his agent skill, he realized that he was not alone at all.
"Mission completed" – Natalia muttered herself. She left the dead body in the room, locked the door on the way out. Her job here was done. Now was time to leave.
She walked to the beach like a shadow. None could see her. But as Natalia passed the bar, she felt something wrong, but not danger. In spite of it, Natalia still decided to be more careful on the way to the beach.
She was hiding behind a tree when he came. Still the stranger she saw on the beach this afternoon. He was walking alone, looking for something like a kid looking for his hidden presents. He couldn't threaten her. So she turned and walked away quietly.
"Hey"
Shit!
"Red Hair"
She turned back to see he coming to her. How the hell did he know she was here? Despite being annoyed, she still smiled at him.
"Hi" – She said – " Do I know you?"
"No, but I believed you might have seen me on the beach this afternoon." – He said with a smirk.
"Really?" – Natasha raised her eyebrow.
"Yep, just a few hours ago"
Now she was totally annoyed!
" What a perfect time to walk on the beach, right?" – He continued – " I mean, the moonlight, the wind… everything"
"Yeah, but usually in this case, that person who is walking alone must want to stay all by herself so bad." – She said with a snort.
"How about a sudden partner?" – He asked hopefully.
"I'm afraid not. I only have a stranger" – She said and walked away.
"Hey wait" – The stranger followed her – "I'm sorry, I should have introduced myself first. I'm Clint." – He said with something he must hope that it was his best boyish grin ever.
"Natasha" – Short answer also meant "Get away before I kick your ass" or in her case: "Get your ass out of here before I kill you"
"What a nice name! See, we are not stranger anymore" – He pointed out happily.
He must have been kidding her! However, Natalia decided not to kill one more person tonight. She had been noticed. Instead, she smirked, and realized that maybe she didn't kill him because of his smile. As soon as the thought ran across her mind, she denied it. Neh, she wasn't a teenage girl so thank you!
"Okay," – She said – "You can walk with me, but be quiet, or I will kick your ass."
"Yes, my lady" – He said seriously, which made her almost laugh, but she stopped. Together, they walked on the beach under the moonlight.
Meanwhile, in SHIELD headquater.
"Director Fury, we have found Black Widow. She is on Hawaii right now" – Agent Hill reported.
"Good, send a team there and eliminate her. She has been our threat for too long" – Director Fury said.
"Sir, Agent Barton is in Hawaii too."
"So don't need a team anymore. Call Barton, tell him his vacation is over."
Natalia glanced at Clint. He was really quiet, which she didn't expect for. But it didn't mean he hadn't been grinning since then.
"Why are you grinning?" – She suddenly asked.
"Huh?"
"I ask Why are you grinning?" – She repeated.
"Cause I'm happy".
"Why?" – She continued to ask.
"I'm walking with one of the most beautiful women in the world. Why shouldn't I be happy?" – He asked, then smiled like an innocent devil. She almost laughed again. This guy was really like a kid.
"If you want, just laugh"
"What?"
"I said if you wanted to just laugh. It is good you know, for your health" – He repeated.
"Thanks, but I am totally healthy" – She said and stopped –"Okay, our little journey is over. Now I gotta go. Don't follow me anymore. Understood?"
"Suck!"
"Understood?" – She raised her voice.
"Yep, my lady" – He said, really disappointedly.
"Good" – And Natalia left him.
"Hey, Natasha, can I see you again?" – He called out loud.
"No" – She answered – "That's lucky you" – She whispered to herself.
"Why?" – He said louder but she didn't turn back, and Clint knew she wouldn't. He couldn't explain why he wanted to talk to her so bad. Well, at least he knew her name, Natasha.
"Nice name" – He muttered – "Natasha"
He kept standing there until his phone rang. It was Phil.
"Hey Phil. What's up?" – Clint said.
"I'm sorry Clint but we need you on a mission right there in Hawaii. I have sent you a brief. Check your e-mail. One more time, I am so sorry Clint"
"It's ok you know" – Clint said and hung up the phone. Damn it! He still wanted to rest. He checked his new mail.
And Clint dropped his phone.
A picture of a red hair girl is on the screen.
"Target: Black Widow aka Natalia Romanova. Mission: Elimination"
Damn his luck!
So what do you think? Should I continue? And one more time I'm sorry if there are any mistakes (which I'm pretty sure there are.) Please let me know what you think