She heard a knock at the door, so she grabbed her gun and went to open it. What she saw on the other side was someone she did not expect.
"Clint?!" she said. She lowered her gun, and gave him a huge warm smile.
"Oh hey Tasha" he said and smirked. She was not expecting this.
"I didn't expect to see you today, I look like a wreck" she said.
"Then go change, I'll still be here" he said.
She ran through her drawers and changed into a pair of black jeans, a black undershirt, and a gray sweatshirt with stripes on the hood.
She rushed to cleanup a little before she let him in, and dropped her laptop on her foot with a thud, she winced at her broken toe, but she would take care of it later.
She opened the door to find him sitting outside her door in the hallway, she lived in an apartment building.
He got up and walked inside "So this is where you've been living all these years huh, not bad I'll give you that, could use a little dusting".
"Well i usually don't get visitors so I see no reason to dust, I am completely organized" she said.
"I'm not here to visit" he said and turned around.
"If you're here to apologize than get out, I don't want to hear it" she said.
"I'm not, even if I did, you probably wouldn't have accepted it, it was my fault and I was stupid" he said.
"Still are" she said.
"Besides I'm.. are you limping?!" he said.
"Yeah I kinda dropped a laptop on my foot, mighta broken my toe" she said.
"Are you ok, do you need to get an x-ray?" he rushed.
"Hey just because I quit S.H.I.E.L.D doesn't mean I don't know how to handle injuries like this, I'm fine" she said angrily.
"Ok just, try to be more careful next time alright" he said.
"Whatever Barton" she rolled her eyes "so why are you here anyway?"
"Me and uh, the witch, had a fight, a big one, and we are getting divorced next week" he said.
"Oh, do you want to talk about it?" she asked.
"Just did" he said, "I don't really want to go into detail"
"Ok" she said.
"I was just wondering if I could stay here for a few days, I could sleep on the couch, she kind of kicked me out so I don't have a place to stay" he asked.
"Sure, and you don't have to sleep on my old couch I will, you can have the bed" she said.
"Thanks, but, I'm used to sleeping on the couch" he said.
"Well then tonight will be special, you'll have a bed all to yourself" she said.
"Alright I'll sleep in the bed, under the condition that you join me" he said and smirked.
She raised her eyebrow. "You are a married man Clint Barton".
"That hasn't stopped you before" he said.
She kissed him on the cheek, and they went to bed.