"Love is for children...I owe him a debt...Agent Barton was sent to kill me....he made a different call."
When Agent Barton, one of SHIELD's best is sent to kill the infamous Black Widow, no one knew that both their lives would take an unpredicted t...
"Hey, so what are you gonna do with your week's leave?" Clint asks Natasha as they head back to her room.
"I don't know. I don't really have anywhere to go, apart from staying here and maybe catching up on some work I guess." Natasha says, plunking herself on her bed.
Clint screws up his face. "Why do you want to catch up on work with a week OFF work. Come on, pack a bag and meet me outside the base...unless Furry still has your ass confined to the base."
Natasha raises her eyebrows and rolls her eyes. She packs a small bag with clothes and necessities before heading outside as Clint said. He was already outside, his sunglasses on his face, which caused Natasha to roll her eyes.
"So where are going?" she asked, getting into the passenger's side of the car.
"My apartment. I ain't having no partner of mine staying at work on a week off from work. Not happening." he says, pulling out of the car park.
After 15 minutes of driving, they finally reach his apartment building. We grab our bags and head into the building's elevator. He punches the floor number and we walk down the hall to a white door with the number 8a on it.
"This is nice. Be even nicer if you didn't have random shirts and take away boxes around." Natasha says with a smile.
"Umm...thanks. Anyways, the bathroom is down the hall. I am gonna get us something to eat. I am hungry." he says, throwing his bag on the floor.
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"You're always hungry." I joke.
I grab some clean clothes from my bag and head into the bathroom to take a nice shower. I got out a threw on a baggy tan-colored shirt and black shorts. I towel dried my hair then brushed it. Since it was wet it was wavy. I turned off the bathroom light and walked into my bedroom. I unpacked my bag and threw on some socks. I headed to small the living room.
"Really. You're kidding me, right?" I asked him, as he was looking at me up and down as I came to join him on the couch. There was a bag of Chinese on the small coffee table. "You are so childish."
"Yes, I am," he says, smiling. He leans across me and kisses me on the cheek.
I roll my eyes. He kisses me again, I kiss him back, sticking my arms around his neck. He slowly moved onto me and continued to kiss me. I put my legs around his waist and pulled him closer. After a while, I pulled away. We cuddled together on the couch and grabbed out Chinese.
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