You're my soulmate // Hawksilver

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Clint's POV

"Okay, I'll go first," Pietro said. I smiled, I really did care for the boy. So much. The way his face lit up when he got excited about something. His frown when something didn't sit right with him. Just him.

"What?" Pietro asked when he noticed me staring at him.

"I-I was just thinking," I said and he smiled at me.

"Okay, Truth or Dare Stark?" Pietro asked.

"Truth," Stark said taking a swig out of his water bottle.

"How was sex with Steve the other night?" He asked nonchalantly. Tony spat out the water all over himself and Steve choked on air.

"Pietro!" Tony said,

"What I'm curious? He's Captain America for crying out loud!" Pietro said shrugging his shoulders.

"I'm flattered," Steve said still choking.

"You really wanna know?" Tony asked and Pietro nodded excitedly. What the hell?

"Fine, first of all his dick fucking mas-" Tony began but Steve covered his mouth with his hand. Pietro groaned. Why does he wanna know so much? I couldn't watch this anymore. I got up and headed to my room.

Pietro's POV

"Okay... We don't need to go there now do we?" Steve said fake laughing. Tony licked his hand and Steve retracted it wiping it on his jeans.

"What so you'll have my tongue in your mouth but not your hand?" Tony said and Steve stuck his tongue out at him.

"Bet it was somewhere else too," I said without thinking. Everyone stared at me in Surprise. "What I know things!" Tony scoffed.

"Clint knows, tell them Clint," I said but no one replied. I looked to my left where Clint was sat before but he wasn't there.

"Where did he go?" I asked,

"He left a few minutes ago," Nat said,

"W-what why didn't you tell me?" I asked.

"You were busy wondering about what sex with Steve was like!" Nat said and I groaned.

"Shit," I said getting up and running to Clint's room.

"Clint! Clint! Open the door!" I yelled.

"No go away!" He said from behind the door.

"Clint let me in!" I shouted banging on the door. I knew I had made a huge mistake. I was just intrigued.

"Clint c'mon!" I yelled. Clint finally opened the door and I saw his face was tear stained and pale. He looked sick.

"Clint I'm so sorry," I said taking a step towards him, "I wasn't thinking,"

"It's okay..." He said wiping his eyes. "I overreacted,"

"No no you didn't, It was totally my fault I have no idea why I was fawning over Steve like that, honestly. I'm so so sorry," I said tears falling from my eyes. Clint stepped closer me and wrapped his arms around me. I positioned my head in the corner of his neck and sniffled.

"It's okay," Clint whispered in my ear. "Your allowed to be curious,"

"Clint..." I said quietly.

"Yes P," He said and I looked at him.

"P... I like it," I replied and Clint smiled at me.

"Can I stay here for a bit?" I asked and he nodded. We walked into his room and closed the door. I didn't want to leave Clint's side. He sat down on the bed back against the headboard. I climbed on next to him wrapping my arms around his waist and resting my head on his chest.

"Clint?" I asked.

"Mhm,"

"Are we... you know dating?" I asked and Clint chuckled.

"If you want to?" He said

"M-kay," I sighed closing my eyes briefly. "I want to," I said before falling asleep listening to Clint's heart beating in my ear.

Clint's POV

I kissed Pietro on the head before slipping out from underneath him. I made sure his head was comfortably on a pillow and left the room. I walked back down to the kitchen wiping my eyes free of some of the tears from earlier. I took a deep breath and walked round the corner.

"Hey guys," I said calmly sitting down on the couch.

"Uh hey?" Tony said frowning.

"What?" I asked looking around.

"Are you good?" Sam asked.

"Yea I'm fine why?" I said trying to act nonchalant,

"Okay for one you walked out!" Tony began, "Then Pietro followed you! So what the hell happened?"

"Oh, yeah. That." I said twiddling my fingers, "Oh uh, we're fine, I just overreacted about something,"

"Okay... Where's Pietro?" Steve asked and I glared at him a little, thinking about what Pietro was saying before.

"He's asleep in my room, Rodgers." I said coldly.

"Woah what was that about?" Tony asked frowning again,

"Oh nothing," I said biting my lip to stop myself from saying something stupid.

"It's clearly nothing, you were just pretty much shooting daggers at Steve," Bucky said crossing his arms too.

"It's nothing okay!" I said biting my lip still.

"It's because Pietro was asking about sex with Steve," Wanda said. She read my mind.

"Oh fuck you Wanda," I said angry now. Wanda was unfazed.

"Don't speak to her like that," Nat said but Wanda put a hand on her shoulder to calm her down.

"Okay, I'm sorry Wanda. I didn't mean to get angry like that. I just really like him," I said sniffling a little. I still felt ill.

"Clint you don't look so good," Bucky said and I snapped my head to the right to look at him.

"I'm fine," I said though I was beginning to feel a little drowsy.

"It's because Pietro hurt him, Pietro was in pain and Clint feels sick. Like you said Tony," Wanda said and I sighed getting up. I swayed a little before heading to the door.

"I-I'm gonna go to c-check on Pietro," I said feeling really cold all of a sudden.

"Clint your ill, we need to get you to rest." Steve said getting up but I put a hand to stop him.

"Don't touch me," I said continuing to walk. I placed a hand on the wall to steady myself.

"Okay, I think I'm ill," I said turning back to face everyone when I couldn't walk any further. Steve smiled slightly and helped me back over to the couch.

"I'm just gonna rest my eyes for a minute," I said sighing and closing my eyes.