A/N: I've been getting reviews and that helps me so much with this! Thanks guys! Sorry for late update but it's a v-day fic.
Disclaimer: Don't own anything but the ideas that run through my head for this.
Gift
"Happy Valentine's day Tasha." Clint said, putting his hands over her eyes.
"Is this Stark?" She asked.
"Really?" He asked, glaring at him.
She turned to look at him, removing his hands from her eyes. "Clint? That's so funny. Stark was just right here."
"Shutup." Clint said, letting go of her.
"Someone needs a kiss." She said, wrapping her arms around his neck. She brushed her lips against his. "I love you dumbass."
"I know you do." Clint said. "And I love you smartass."
"Good." She said quietly.
"Open your locker." He said.
"Why?" Natasha asked, eying him carefully.
"Because, I said so." He shrugged.
"Fine." She shook her head. She opened it slowly and a bag of candy fell out. "Chocolate." She smiled up at him.
"Keep looking." He said a smile on his lips.
She looked deep into the locker and saw a balloon with a teddy bear attached to the string. The balloon was purple with a name tag that said "Hello, I am... In love with you."
"I love it Barton." She said quietly. "Should I take it to class?" She
asked.
He nodded. "Show that you love your weirdo boyfriend."
"Fine." She pulled the balloon and bear out of her locker before she closed it tightly.
Clint kissed her again. "I'll see you later."
"Okay." She nodded, picking up the bag of candy and turning down the hall.
"I love you!" He called.
"I hate you Boo Bear!" She stuck her tongue out.
"I love you too!" He shouted, before turning to Tony.
She walked into the classroom and everyone stared at her. She felt awfully awkward.
She sat down next to Pepper and Steve, trying her hardest to focus on the book they were reading. Though none of them were reading the same thing.
"Ms. Romanoff." Ms. Augustine said.
"Yes ma'am?" The redhead asked.
"Since it's so obvious that you are so lovingly involved with Mr. Barton, I need you to come up and answer questions about the books you've been reading this year." She said.
Natasha nodded and stood up, tripping over the huge teddy bear next to Pepper.
"Pick a couple from a book you have read this year." She said.
"Okay. Ethan and Lena. Beautiful-"
"Will the following students please come to the library for deliveries?" A voice rung over the room, causing Natasha to let out a breath. She barely got out of it. It would be a short distraction.
She stood there, listening to the names. "Virginia Potts." Of course. "Natasha Romanoff."
She looked over at Pepper with a questioning look but followed her out of the room.
"I bet it's from your dad." Pepper said.
Natasha shrugged and followed after the blonde, a smile on her lips. "You should just stay down here and pick all your gifts up when they have all like ninety of them in a pile."
Pepper laughed lightly, opening the doors to the library.
"Ms. Potts." A teacher directed pepper to a large pile of items.
"Told you." Natasha muttered quietly.
"Ms. Romanoff." The same teacher said, pointing to a small pile. "There are boxes over there to carry all your things if you need them."
"Thanks." She said, picking up a box and placing it on the table. She pulled the card off the flowers. "To my beautiful "daughter"-Phil" She read quietly, smiling the entire time. She placed the flowers in the box before putting the box of chocolate and the owl next to it. The flowers were almond blossoms and there was some white heather inside with it.
"Who's it from?" Pepper asked.
"Phil." She said, smiling. Phil was Clint's foster dad and probably her favorite adult in the world.
"That's sweet." Pepper said.
"I know." Natasha said quietly.
"Ms. Romanoff." A man said, handing her a box. "This is the rest of your stuff."
"Thank you." Natasha said quietly.
"Of course." The man walked away.
"That was awkward." She said quietly, placing the new box on the table. She opened it. "God Clint."
"Did he get you something else?" Pepper asked.
Natasha nodded, staring down at the giant stuffed frog in the box, next to a bouquet of flowers.
She picked up the frog and pulled the card off the bottom of the inside of the box.
"Dear Natasha." She said quietly, only so Pepper could hear it. "You are mine and I am yours. Till the end of time. I love you. Love your one and only, Your Boobear."
"That is so sweet." Pepper said.
"I know." She nodded, looking at her shaking hands.
"I love it Clint." She said as she placed the flowers in a vase. The one she'd gotten from Phil was sitting on her desk and the ones from Clint were sitting on her nightstand.
"I'm glad you do." He said, placing the teddy bear next to the owl and the frog on her couch.
"I always do." She said quietly.
"You still love me?" He asked quietly.
She nodded, a smile on her lips.
Clint looked at his watch and groaned. "I gotta go babe." He said.
Natasha whimpered like a dog and frowned up at him. "I hate this."
"I know you do." Clint said.
"I'm gonna be stuck in this house for the rest of my life." She pouted.
"That is not true." He said, kissing her lightly. "I'm gonna kidnap you one day."
"Good." She said quietly, wrapping her arms around his neck.
He sat down on the bed and pulled her down in his lap. He started kissing her neck, causing her to turn towards him.
"Do you really have to leave?" She asked, a grin on her face.
"I think so." He said.
"Too bad." She said quietly. "You're not leaving."
"Why not?" He asked.
"Cause you're mine." She said, pulling him into a big, passionate kiss.
He pushed her down into the bed and hovered over her, biting down on her neck.
She moaned loudly, her back arching, bucking up against Clint's pelvis.
He ran his hand under her shirt, causing her breath to hitch. He snapped her bra off under her shirt. He stopped suddenly, feeling someone else's eyes on them.
"Clint." She moaned quietly, her breathing still rapid.
"We'll do this again." He whispered info her ear. "Somewhere more private."
She nodded, her body groaning from how much it wanted Clint at that moment.
He started tickling her, causing her to burst out laughing. "Stop it!" She screeched, barely audible through her laughter.
"Fine." He said, stopping the tickling. He stuck his arm under her head and the other laid over her stomach. "I love you." He let out a yawn. "I'm so tired."
"Then I suggest you go to your own home." A deep voice sounded behind them.
Clint let go of her and turned to face the voice. "Of course sir."
"Dad." Natasha said, glaring over at the man.
"It is way past your curfew Natalia." Her "dad" said.
"It's only 5 o'clock." Natasha groaned.
"I don't care." He said. "I'll take Clinton here to the door."
"I can do it." Natasha said. "I promise."
"No." Her dad shook his head.
She opened her mouth to argue but knew it'd be pointless. She leaned up and kissed Clint. "I love you."
"I love you too baby." Clint said.
Her dad cleared his throat, causing her to let go. She lay back on her bed, pulling his jacket around her body pant less body.
He patted her knee before grabbing his bag and walking out the door.
"Dad-"
"I don't want to hear it young lady." He said, closing the door behind him and locking it from the outside.
Natasha gripped onto the giant frog Clint had bought her and held onto it for dear life.
Her door opened and she looked up.
"What did I say about that boy?" her dad asked.
She rolled her eyes, laying her head on her gift from Clint.
"I said, what did I say about that boy?" He asked, his voice threatening.
"You didn't want me alone with him.
"Exactly." Her "dad" said. "I don't want you to be seeing that boy anymore."
"No." She shook her head.
"What did you just say?" He asked
"No." She said a little louder.
She earned a smack to the face, her cheek starting to burn.
"Do you understand me?" He asked.
"Yes Ivan." She said, her voice raspy.
"Good." He turned to the door, slamming it shut and locking it, leaving Natasha I the room by herself.
She squeezed the frog and it made a noise, causing her to jump. She squeezed it again. "I love you." It said, causing her to smile.
"I love you too." she muttered.
A/N: Saw a girl with the exact stuffed frog and I loved it! R&R!
