Short drabble, I'm just trying to get some of the plot ideas assaulting me out of the way. I hope you like this. Um, I wasn't quite sure what categories to put this under so I went with Clint/Natasha because well they're together, and freinds/romance because yeah. So if you have an issue with the categories, review and leave your suggestion.
P.s. this is written in the event that after Coulson's death, Maria Hill became their handler.
Okay, so read and review :)
"I know." Maria Hill explained to the distrusting agents in front of her.
At their mutual blank stares she continues, "I know you don't trust me, I'm no Coulson. But he trusted me enough to tell me of your marriage." She pauses waiting for their reactions.
A quick glance at each other has Natasha, stoic face in place, questioning, "How long have you know?"
"Four years. And in those four years I have never once told, nor have I interfered." Maria replies
A nod is the only thanks she receives from the assassins.
"I'm not threatening to explain to Fury this situation. I had hoped that this will open your minds to my being your new handler. We need to be able to trust each other." Maria explains in a professional tone.
"I never pegged you as one for blackmail, Hill." Clint accepted with a nod.
"I'm not." Maria responded with a small smile, "Can we agree to try to work together without the distrust?"
Twin smirks creep their way onto the couples faces as they take their leave of Maria.
'I may never understand those two. Phil should've written a book.' Maria thinks as she makes her way back to Fury's office.
