Hello! This is a very short Clintasha fanfic. I love reviews! I hope you enjoy this fanfic! :)
The mission had been a success. It was painful success but it was success all the same. The pair limped hand in hand up to their shared apartment. Clint unlocked the door and they shuffled inside.
"Tasha, why do they always go for the ribs?" Clint asked wincing as he unzipped his jacket.
"It can wound the enemy." Natasha replied shuffling into the bedroom. Clint followed slowly.
"Break anything?" Clint asked taking off his uniform and changing into sweats and a T-shirt.
"No just a sprained ankle." Natasha replied.
She sat down and pulled off her boots to assess the damage. Natasha's ankle was swollen and purplish. Clint stood up and retrieved an ice pack, an ACE bandage, and a first-aid kit. He silently wrapped Natasha's ankle, and handed her an ice pack.
"Now you Clint." Natasha said.
"Tasha, I'm fine." He protested.
"Clint I saw that knife get you, come on." She said standing up and taking his hand.
They walked into the bathroom and Clint sat down on the edge of the bathtub, and Natasha kneeled down In front of him. She rolled up the leg of his pants and frowned as she got a good look at the knife wound. There was a large gash from the middle of his calf to his ankle.
"Honestly Barton." Natasha said exasperatedly. "You are not fine." Natasha gathered the supplies necessary for dealing with the wound.
"You really need to stop getting sliced up." Natasha said.
"Occupational hazard." Clint smirked.
"Everything is an occupational hazard for us clint." Natasha said.
"True." He replied.
"Come on, you need to get some sleep, you haven't slept for three days." Natasha said when Clint was bandaged up.
They took each other's hand and shuffled side by side into the bedroom once again. Natasha took off her catsuit and put on a T-shirt and shorts, and climbed into bed next to Clint. The pair settled in under the covers, Natasha wrapped safely in Clint's arms.
"Tash, are you wearing my shirt?" Clint asked.
"Probably." Natasha replied.
"Oh, okay." Clint said.
"Love you, Clint." Natasha mumbled sleepily.
"I love you too Natasha." Clint replied.