Be There For You {Book Two}

Three Conversations

*Welcome back my little minions... ok that was a little weird but on a less weird note, this book hit 1K!!! This was way quicker than any of my other books. Both of the others took a while (which I ofc didn't care abt bcs I started writing as a joke). Love you all so much and I hope this chapter is good.
MERRY CHRISTMAS TO YOU ALL!!*

*Message for my girlfriend: darling, remember I love you. And read on with that in mind. It's changed a bit for the story<3*

Natasha's POV

Me and Bucky decided to tell Clint and Steve today... They needed to know that we had a son and we wished them to be part of our family.

Bucky brought Steve to a posh restaurant because quote on quote 'Steve likes to have grown up talks in grown up settings'.

"Clint! Where the fuck are you?!" I yell, walking down the halls. I texted him to meet me on the roof half an hour ago, but he didn't come. "I swear to god I will shank you if you're ignoring me!" I use a broom to hit the vent shafts. It was dark out, so I knew he was inside, he didn't like walking the streets at night because of that clown craze a couple of years ago.

A big lump fell out of the shafts at the end of the hall, "What do you want? I was in the middle of hide and seek with Sam and Bucky."

I run over, making sure he's ok, "Bucky's out. Him and Steve went on a date."

"Ohhhhhhhh," He looked like we just solved the meaning of life, "That's why Sam is taking so long. So, what you need me for?" He asks, brushing off the vent dust.

I start walking to the elevator, knowing he'd follow, "I want to talk to you."

"You okay?"

"Yeah, fine, but its one of our more serious chats. I was thinking we take it on the roof with some beers and popcorn."

He hits the button to the roof, "Ok, yeah, do we still have our projector up there?"

"Yep, I have Netflix up already. What do you want to watch?"

"Legally blonde." His response to quickly was amazing. People always think Clint would like comedy action films, or kids TV shows...He does like both but he mainly loves Chick-Flicks.

"Of course."

We sit down under the blankets and pillows, with a beer in one hand and a bucket of popcorn in the other. "So, Tash, what you want to talk about?"

I take a deep breath; it really is easier to do the build-up than to actually do it. "Umm... me and Bucky have planned what to say to you and Steve, but I have no clue..."

Clint turned towards me, "What?! Are you and him... a thing?"

I laugh and shake my head, "God no. That man is as gay as Sherlock Holmes."
He nods, agreeing.

"But me and Bucky have done something together that caused me a lot of pain over the years but if finally going good. And I want to let you in on it."

"I'm confused."

"That's ok. I'm probably going to go into a rant, all you need to do it listen." I watched Clint nod, taking a handful of popcorn, "Um, yeah ok, so, when both me and Bucky were in Hydra and the red room, they wanted to make a project of mixing the two of the world's best assassins together. Me and Bucky were pared up."

Clint looks like he was following along, but at them mention of my time in the red room his places and hand on my arm.

I take a breath and let it go, "They forced us to.. you know. If we didn't, we got punished, if I wasn't pregnant by the end I could have been killed. Luckily, I guess, for me I did. But it wasn't easy, I had to sit in a room with the other pregnant woman and watch how they murdered our friends, trying to show us how 'lucky' we were to have been forcefully impregnated.. btw the way this was before the surgery."