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It's Clintasha this time. I hope I did them justice. I have an idea of my own from the movie. So I am using that.
Natasha waited in her bedroom a full minute before sneaking over to Clint.
"Shall I tell Ms. Potts she was correct?"
Natasha turned and glared at the ceiling. "You do Jarvis, I will find a way to short-circuit you" she hissed.
"As you wish Ms. Romanoff…though I do not understand why you have to sneak around…you're around friends aren't you?" The AI asked.
"How are you so human when your just an AI?"
"I was programmed that way Ms. Romanoff…Mr. Stark needed companionship as a child…I was his only friend" he answered.
"Friendship is a waste of time" Nat muttered. "But that's not what you truly believe…is it Ms. Romanoff?" he asked.
She sighed. "No…fine…you can tell Pep…if the others find out though…your dead" she threatened.
"I would expect nothing less from an attractive and deadly assassin Ms. Romanoff" Jarvis replied.
Nat smirked and went into Clint's room. She stopped at the door and turned around.
She went to the kitchen and then returned to his door a minute later carrying a small Ziploc baggy.
She pulled out a cold wet ice cube from the bag and stealthy moved to his bed. She uncovered his left naked foot and ran the cube on it.
Clint shot up from bed with a small manly scream. "My god!" he screamed then turned his angry seething eyes on his victim. Natasha snickered and folded her arms.
"Aw, the little Hawk doesn't appreciate my nice wake up call Jarvis" she cooed.
"What the hell Nat?" Clint hissed and she shrugged. Nat went to his bed and laid down. Clint plopped back down next to her.
"All right my crazy spider…what the hell do you want at one am?" he asked.
"What do you think of me Clint?" she asked. Clint gave her a wide eyed look trying to comprehend her question.
"Can't this wait till later?" he asked. He was still tired and sore from fighting Chitari.
Nat responded by taking a second cube from her bag and dropping it down his pants. Clint hissed as the cold cube slipped all the way down running a nice cold wet trail down his leg.
"You're evil" he hissed. "And you love me for that…right?" she asked.
"This is about Pepper and Stark's relationship isn't it? You had a girl talk with the lovely Pepper Potts" Clint guessed, the cold waking him more. He was also afraid of more coldness if he didn't respond.
"Maybe…" Nat replied. She sighed. "This is stupid isn't it? You recruited me to be your partner…not soul mate"
"Hey…Tony hired Pepper to work for him…I doubt he thought he'd fall in love either" Clint responded.
"So you do love me?" Nat asked. "I thought you thought love was just for children" Clint teased.
Nat only shrugged. "Pepperony did get me thinking…"
"Pepperony? Okay that is cheesy" Clint said and Nat chuckled. "You're not funny"
"You laughed…it counts"
Nat smiled briefly and Clint pulled her close to him. "To answer your question…yeah, I do love you…I can't imagine fighting with anyone else…I wouldn't even be an Avenger without you"
"I wouldn't either…I only came here because Coulson told me you been compromised…I wasn't going to stop till I got you back" she replied.
Clint smiled. "I still feel guilty about…everything…Phil…the other agents but…I am glad I have you still" he admitted.
"Me too…and I still say it isn't your fault Barton…" she murmured and then kissed him.
"Yeah…whatever you say Romanoff" he murmured back after the kiss then closed his eyes still holding her tightly.
Cute and cheesy right? I was inspired to do this one watching my favorite show NCIS. If any of you seen the show…do you remember season 3 under covers?
If you do you may understand. If not, I'll explain. See Ziva David reminds me of Nat. Both are trained killers from childhood. Ziva changed though and I think it's cause of the lovely Tony DiNozzo. So I think Clintasha is like Tiva…true love.