A/N: sorry it's super short, but it's pretty much a filler chapter so...

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-Kitty


Chapter 9:

Clint and I did some sightseeing today, but now we were back at home watching television as Ma cooked us a traditional Japanese dinner.

"Scarlette, why exactly did we come here?" Clint whispered in Russian, which meant he didn't want Ma to overhear.

I sighed. "I can't tell you."

"Why not? Scarlette you need to be more open with me, what things are you clearing up with the government?" Clint asked, maintaining the Russian dialect.

"You'd be in too much danger if I told you. I'm already putting you in danger, and there's no way I'm going to tell you anything." I refused smugly.

"Please reassure me that you're safe." He pleaded.

"We're both safe as long as you don't know anything." I smirked

"Well then I guess I'll have to go with that."

"You do." I said stroking his cheek with the back of my hand.

"Does Ma know?" He asked desperately.

"Not even Fury."

"How does Fury not know? He knows everything!"

"I think you're underestimating me. I'm much better of a spy now than I was fifteen years ago. Field work pays off."

Clint rolled his eyes, and hugged me close to him.

I rested my head on his shoulder, then shot back up when I saw what was on the news.

"Turn up the volume." I commanded in English, and Clint did.

"You know who that is?" Clint said in English too.

"Old Friend." I muttered sarcastically, in Russian.