Clint's P.O.V
I dropped Natasha home after the meeting, she said she had a headache and needed to take a nap. Which I suppose was good considering she was on vacation and all, but now I was a bit lonely. We were meeting at a cafe in Manhattan tomorrow which I was pretty excited about. She had never been there before and the coffee cake was amazing. Not a date not a date. I had to remind myself as I drove away from her house. Because it wasn't in the slightest sense, just two friends out to get some coffee was all. I wasn't going to lie to myself I wanted it to be more, but facing the facts Nat simply didn't date. It just wasn't in her hardwiring but I wish it was. I drove for a few more minutes before reaching the park. It was a beautiful day outside and even a better day for writing. Another thing I pushed to the side. But I had nothing better to do so I parked and stepped out of the car, grabbing my note book from the backset. I stretched my back and closed the door. Watching my feet I walked to a too familiar bench. I sat down and started writing.
Natasha's P.O.V
I slid down the wall next to the door slowly. I had seen many people do it in movies and thought, why not? I was really confused. Clint had asked me to coffee and I didn't want to go. But not for the reason I would've preferred. I didn't want to go because I was nerves. But why was I nerves? Clint and I over the years have gone to many different restaurants, so why now? Usually people would go to there friends about this sorta thing but that would be an awkward conversation to have with Clint considering the circumstances. I considered saying that I was sick but he seemed really happy when I said yes, or was I just imagining things. Clint was mainly a happy goofy guy, well around me at least so he could've just been happy in general, right? God I am Mind babbling and it's not even my third day of vacation yet. I needed to work, vacation left too much thinking time for things I really didn't want to be bothered with. Emotions that made me confused I had no room for. Too much going on, but the only thing I really have been focusing on lately has been my partner, and that wasn't good. Maybe exercise could distract me as I couldn't sleep. I ran up the stairs to my bedroom and changed into green jogging shorts and sneakers. Running through the streets with a shield uniform wouldn't be that out of the ordinary, but I didn't want lingering stares so it would have to do. I pulled my shoulder length red hair into a pony tail and walked back down towards the door again. I grabbed my ipod and pressed shuffle stuffing the earbuds into my ear as I walked out of my house locking the door. Hello by Lionel Richie was playing, how perfect..
A/N: Hehe I was just listening to Hello and thought, hey isn't it time to update? Well here it is, special thanks to Clintashaavengersdocterwhofun52 who reviewed last chapter, it means alot when you guys do. So with that adios until next chapter.-
-CCGG