chapter 3
(Bad time)
It's been 6 months from Clint's recovery. Clint' feeling much better. He's able to train with Nat again and able to come back to the team. Clint was walking to his room when he heard a singing in the kitchen. He went in the kitchen and saw Pepper cooking breakfast.
"Why aren't you singing Owl City?" Clint asked in mocking sad tone.
Pepper yelped but only raised an eyebrow.
"Yeah, funny Clint. Darn it you're sweaty I was going to ask you to help me." Pepper pouted.
"Give me minute." Clint said.
Clint ran to his room and cleaned himself up. Ran back to the kitchen and helped Pepper. About an hour breakfast was ready. Everyone sat down and Clint noticed a new man. He had the SHIELD symbol on his jacket. Brown hair, hazel eyes, and pretty handsome. He looked around looking confident but kept his eyes on Nat. Cochino (disgusting in Spanish) Clint thought to himself. Nat introduced the man.
"Avengers this is Mark. He's a new Shield field agent. He is just going to be with me for a month or more." Natasha explained
Clint clears his throat.
"Where is he going to sleep?" He asked with a neutral tone.
"A room next to me." Natasha replied.
Clint only raised an eyebrow. Oh Natasha. Mark better watch it, Clint doesn't go easy.
