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"Why don't you just tell him what you're feeling?"
Tony Stark was annoyed. HE had been watching the black Widow sulk around for months in moodiness. Clint had gotten a girlfriend, and she was so cranky about it. Whenever Bobbi walked into a room, be it with Clint or without, she would walk out, annoyed at the fact that she didn't get the guy.
"Tell who what?" Natasha retorted, clearly not wanting to talk.
"Tell Clint that you're in love with him, obviously. Never would have struch you for dumb Agent, never would've struck you for dumb."
Natasha sighed loudly at the turn the conversation had taken. She had been expecting it, all of the Avengers had approached her on the subject. Steve had tried to bring the subject up delicately while they were training at S.H.I.E.L.D HQ, but she had promptly left the premises, Bruce had attempted to ensure she was okay with it while checking that a twisted ankle which she had retained while on a mission was okay, Thor had not so subtly asked her how long they had been in love for and why they weren't married anymore while they were trying to make a chicken carbonara. Even Hill had asked her if there would be any problem regarding her and Clint working together now that they weren't in a relationship.
"I'm not in love with Barton Stark, despite what you and others may believe. We are partners, and we're not even that anymore now that he's decided to get together with that bimbo."
"So you are in love with him! The only reason that you would care about him dating that, as you rightly called her, bimbo, is that you are in love with him! I knew it!"
"I just enjoyed our friendship, that's it." Natasha insistently replied.
"That what they all say." Tony sing songed.
"That's it Stark, just accept it, whatever may or may not have had is gone now, so I suggest that you leave it alone."
Tony watched as she walked out of the lounge room, and decided that he was going to get her and Barton back together no matter what. And he knew exactly how he was going to do it….
"Come on Romanoff, have some dinner with your team!" Tony was adamant that she would some down tonight, as Barton was scheduled to come. And, he was going to be alone. At least Tony was hopeful that he would be.
"Fine, as long as you stop sending me dog photos to my phone."
"Deal." He could always send her cat ones anyway. Tony left the phone on the kitchen bench, and looked at the clock on the wall. It said that it was ten to 5, ten minutes before the time Barton was scheduled to be arriving. Which mean that he was going to be there at any second.
"Sir, Agent Barton is at the door." J.A.R.V.I.S announced. "Should I Call down the other Avengers?"
" Yep, well, all but Romanoff. Let her come in her own time."
"Yes sir. You may also want to know that Agent Barton is accompanied by Agent Morse."
"He isn't! That stupid stupid assassin." Things were about to get a whole lot more complicated.
Clint was nervous. He hadn't seen any of his team for three months, apart from the occasional news report when Bobbi wasn't looking or a slight nod for Steve in the hallway at SHIELD. But the person he was most nervous to see, he hadn't laid eyes on for months, not since they had had their major disagreement about his girlfriend. He had wanted to make things better, but Bobbi was adamant that he didn't see her, as she thought it was some kind of 'invasion of the beautiful trust and love that had started between the two of them.' HE had moved out of Stark Tower for a reason, as he had grown tired of Tony constant remarks about the loud noises coming from the 'birdcage' at night.
He reached to the door, ready to knock, and see his old friends again.
"Agent Barton, I'm pleased to see you back home. Mr Stark wanted me to tell you 'finally, about time he came back to nest.'"
"Thanks JARVIS, I'm pleased to be here too." I replied, as the door opened. "Come on Bobbi, lets see some super heroes!"
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