A.N.
hey guys! Leorocks5, here. Thanks to the two peeps that reviewed! Also, I realized that I ha have forgotten the disclaimer, so...last I looked, I was a teenaged girl, NOT two men who own the best stories in the world. Plus...this is my first fanfic, so sorry if this is a little short. Now... On with the story! :)
Percy looked at Clint, trying hard not to laugh. EVERY time they saw each other, they went through this.
"Legoloss"
"seaweed brain" (hey! (Annabeth))
"tweetie"
"kelp for brains" (hey! again, this time from Thalia)
percy opened his mouth to retort, but was beat to the gun by Clint, who said: "okay, okay! You win... Have you been taking 'name lessons' (he made quotation marks with his fingers) from tony stark?" "Nah" percy grinned. "I just looked up all the names he calls you on deadulus's computer." He listed a few, just to rub it in Clint's face. "...arrow..." Clint face palmed. "Wow... I never knew he had so many, or that they're on the internet." He laughed. "Oh, well...So. On other subjects, how's my cabin doin' with out me?
Natasha sighed, and looked, again, at her Boyfriend. She frowned suspiciously as she watched him lean in, say something, listen, and laugh. Waiiit a second. LAUGHED? Clint Barton never, EVER laughed in public. Something was up, and just like she was trying to figure out were he went every weekend, she would figure this out.
A.N.
virtual cookies to whoever can guess where Clint goes every weekend! REVIEW!