Hello again! This post is about the boys meeting the completely drunk girls. Hope you like it :)
Previously
We just spent the rest of the night talking about Cap and Hill, how annoying Stark is and I think we got a little bit pissed.
We drank what felt like 5 bottles of Vodka. Shit, we were more than pissed.
Clint. Clint. Clint. I could not get him out of my head? What is wrong with me?
My thoughts were cut off by the boys coming in at 1 o'clock in the morning.
Stark walked through the door. Well, I saw walked...more like stumbled.
I saw Clint trying to pull him up with his gorgeous muscly arms.
I was lying across a chair, Maria was standing on the sofa and Pepper was asleep the floor.
"Clint!" I shouted and attempted to go over to him, but I just rolled onto the floor instead.
Ow. That hurt.
I felt someone pull me up to stand and turned around to see Clint holding me by the shoulders.
"Hey Hawky." I said. What the fuck did you just say? Haha!
"Hey Black Widow!" he said smiling.
"No, call me Tasha. Only you can call me Tasha. I like it when you call me Tasha. Only you can. It shows that i'm yours Clint." He laughed and pulled me across to the mirror.
"I don't think you need much help with that." he said.
Oh, I remember.
I looked around the room trying to find Pepper.
I saw Maria dancing on the couch, Steve looking shocked at how short Maria's dress was because it had now ridden up quite a bit!, God knows where the God was, Tony trying to wake up Pepper and Pepper snoring.
"PEPPER!" I shouted. She woke up, looked at me and started giggling.
"You look so stupid, Natasha." Maria said drowsily.
"Says you! Have you seen your forehead." I said back to her.
"What?" she questioned walking of the couch, but not realising how far down the floor was. Thank goodness Cap was there to catch her or she would've broken her leg.
Cap pulled her up into a standing position and asked "Are you okay?".
"You're such a gentleman." she said stroking his hair. If the 'Cap 4 me' printed on her forehead in lipstick wasn't a sign that she was interested in him, this definitely was.
She yanked his head forward and smashed his lips against hers.
He put his hands against her waist and she wrapped hers around his neck. It looked like Maria was trying to rip his mouth off.
She slammed him against one of the walls of the living room and we just all stared at her whilst Cap was trying to figure out where to place his hands. She wrapped her legs around his waist and moaned into the kiss. Are they going to do this here?
"Maria!" Pepper shouted, but she was too busy kissing Caps face off.
"MARIA!" Pepper screamed and she finally pulled her lips of Cap, turned her head around to face Pepper leaving her legs wrapped around him and he had to hold her thighs to stop her falling onto the floor.
"Let the poor soldier go." she said.
"Right." she said. "I'll see you tomorrow." she said seductively and kissed him longingly on the lips for one last time before scurrying off to her room.
Steve was still against the wall shocked by what had just happened.
"Steve." I said and he turned his head towards me. "Go to bed."
He nodded and walked back to his bedroom like he was in some kind of trance.
I turned back to Clint and said "Have you even drunk any alcohol?"
"No, I haven't. Tony was trying to make me dance with some other girls too."
"And did you?" I said spitefully.
"No, of course not."
"Why not?"
"Because I have you." he said looking me straight in the eyes and leaning closer to me.
He kissed my cheek and then said "Come on, you need to get some sleep before tomorrow. Well later today." He pulled me up and we left Tony and Pepper in the living room. Hopefully they would make their way back to their own floor!
I stumbled back to my room with Clint pulling me up by his arms.
"What would I do without you, huh? I'd be stuck in their with Potts and Stark arguing about Tony selling his art collections."
"I honestly do not know. Now" he said as we approached my door. "get some sleep Nat."
He pulled away from me, but I reached out and grabbed his arm.
"No." I said. "I don't want to sleep alone."
He looked at me and said "Course Tasha." as he followed me into my room.
Once I got to the bed, I took off my shoes and flopped down on the mattress sideways.
"No, no, no Tasha. Get into bed. Properly." he instructed.
"Uh" I groaned. "I. Don't. Wanna. Move."
Clint came over to me and pulled me off the bed, pulled the covers back and then placed me back delicately on the pillows.
"I'll sleep on the couch, all right?" he asked.
"No. Stay here with me. Please. I want you here with me forever." I said.
He stared at me, answered "Okay." and got undressed for bed, leaving him only in his boxer shorts. Very distracting.
"Stop trying to distract me and come over here." I said as he finished pulling off his t-shirt.
He lied down so his chest was against my back. I snuggled my neck against him and curled up into a ball feeling more than comfortable.
He wrapped his hand around my waist and I pressed my body against him.
I fell asleep around a minute later, because I felt safe with him.
The next morning
What the hell is this? A headache? Uhhhhhh...Why?
At least i'm warm and comfy. That is a benefit of waking up with a hangover.
I moved my legs to stretch out, but my foot came in contact with another foot?
"Good morning." his voice soothed me.
"Hello Hawkeye."
He chuckled as I turned around to face him "That has changed from the nickname you gave me yesterday. Well, this morning." This morning? What happened this morning?
"Do you not remember?" he asked.
"I can remember blips of it. I think I remember you guys coming back?"
He began to laugh again and I got fed up. "What is so funny Clint?"
"I forgot...to get you...to...wash it off...earlier." he said, his words full of laughter.
"Wash what off?" I asked him and he just pointed at the mirror unable to speak.
I went over to the full length mirror and I looked like a stripper. What the hell was written on my forehead?
"What does this say?" I asked trying to figure out the lettering backwards in the mirror.
"It says 'I love Hawk' Tasha." he said smirking.
I turned around to him slowly and said "Sorry, I have no idea how that got there."
"Don't you worry about it." he said getting up, getting his clothes and going towards the door that led into the private sparring room to his room.
I saw him leaving and called out "Wait!" damaging my eardrums.
I ran up to him and hugged him tight.
"Come straight back to me okay." I needed him so much.
"I always will." he said squeezing me a bit tighter before pulling away from me and walking back to his own room.
I went back over to my mirror. God, I looked like shit. The time was 7:00. I may have been completely drunk, but I usually sleep for 3 hours, so sleeping for 6 felt like some kind of record.
I zipped out of my dress, got in the shower, wiped the stupid writing off of my head and changed into some more comfortable clothes. Orange vest, black top and black jeans.
I brushed out my hair and went to open the door to go and find Clint, but he was already there with his hand prepared to knock on the door.
"Breakfast?" he asked after putting his hand back down by his side.
"Sounds like a plan." I said and we both left the room.
"So was I really that bad?" I asked as we nearly got to the kitchen.
"Tasha, it was hilarious. You called me Hawky!" I what?
"Oh my goodness. I am so sorry." I said to him hoping that he wouldn't flip.
"I liked the nickname." he said smirking.
"Shut up Barton."
"Ouch. From Hawky to Barton. What a downgrade."
I just laughed and entered the kitchen to find Maria with her head against the table, Steve standing next to Maria trying to decide what to do (I'm not sure why though?) , Stark was making coffee (for once in his life) and Bruce, Thor and Pepper were no where to be seen.
"Maria, are you alright?" I asked.
She gave me a muffled hmm as a form of response, but then brought her head up and said "Can you remember anything from yesterday, because I am curious why I had a huge smudge of red lipstick across my forehead this morning?"
"I bet Cap can." Clint said smirking and Steve started to turn red in the face. Why? What was he hiding?
"Cap?" I questioned and he turned away from me and walked towards the toaster.
"What are you hiding from us?" Maria said.
He looked at Maria and then to me and then to Clint and then to Tony.
"How about you? Do you remember anything Stark?" Captain said eager to change the subject.
"No." Stark said and Steve looked relieved. "JARVIS, bring up a video feed from when we came back yesterday."
Steve opened his eyes and said "I don't think that's such a good id-"
"CLINT!" Steve was interrupted by this morning's version of me shouting at my partner. A screen was on the side of the kitchen wall and we all turned round to look.
"What the hell am I wearing?" Maria asked, reacting to the fact that her ass and tits were barely contained in her dress.
On the video, I rolled onto the floor and Clint came rushing over.
"Whoops. A certain Hawk helping their fellow Spidey in aid." Stark commented.
"Shut it Stark." I said.
"Guys, I really don't think we should be-"
"Cap, shut up and watch the video. We need to see whatever you want to obviously keep hidden."
Steve huffed and said "Please don't."
"Hey Hawky." I heard myself say and turned my attention back to the screen.
"Hey Black Widow!"
"No, call me Tasha. Only you can call me Tasha. I like it when you call me Tasha. Only you can. It shows that i'm yours Clint."
I was shocked. "What the hell am I rambling on about?" I said. I looked over at Clint who looked...disappointed?
"I don't think you need much help with that"
I saw Clint take me over to a mirror to see what was written on my forehead.
"Does that say 'I love Hawk'?" Maria asked.
"Have you read yours yet?" I asked her.
"No why?"
"You look so stupid, Natasha."
"Says you! Have you seen your forehead."
"What?"
"Does that say what I think it says?" Maria asked.
"If you think it says 'Cap 4 me' then yes it does." Clint answered.
"I really don't think we should be watching this!" Steve said getting a bit angry.
"Shut up Capt-what?!" My rant was completely silenced by me realising that Maria had Steve against the wall, basically dry humping him.
"Get it, Capsicle!" Stark shouted.
Steve just turned round and glared at him, but it seemed that he was more embarrassed about the whole situation that annoyed at Tony.
Maria was shocked. Her mouth was wide open and she had not blinked in such a long time that I thought that she might be dead.
"Maria!" Pepper shouted on the video, but both Maria's did not move.
"MARIA!" Pepper shouted again. Both Maria's snapped out of it.
She turned back to the screen and watched as she gave Steve one last kiss and left him stuck to the wall.
I began talking again on the film to Steve, but I just said "Pause" and the video stopped whilst we anticipated Maria's next move.
"I'm sorry for being so rude, Captain." she said.
"It's Steve, remember. And...you have nothing to be sorry for." he replied.
Maria just smiled at him and then looked down at the table saying "Play" not wanting the attention on her whilst she blushed. Of course, I noticed anyway.
I then turned my attention to the screen and me and Clint were talking.
"Have you even drunk any alcohol?"
"No, I haven't. Tony was trying to make me dance with some other girls too."
"And did you?" What is that? Jealousy?
"No, of course not."
"Why not?"
"Because I have you."
Clint leant in closer on the film and I could feel his eyes on me searching for my reaction in the room.
He kissed my cheek! Oh my goodness! He kissed me. I know only on the cheek, but who cares. Hawkeye kissed me. I refused to smile
"Come on, you need to get some sleep before tomorrow. Well later today."
Then he carried me off and Tony and Pepper started passionately making out, so Tony promptly said "END!".
Me and Clint looked at each other and then at the others.
I rolled my eyes, scoffed and said "I'm getting my breakfast."
He kissed me...
Hope you liked it x :) Please review and suggest anything that you want me to add and they will tell each other how they feel at some point in the next couple of chapters :)