Clint Barton #1 part 2

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We had spared quite often and to say that I was beating him was an understatement. I was beating him by a mile.

He wasn't impressed I hadn't used my little distraction on him since we started... Dating?

For someone who I had convinced myself didn't like public display of affection took every opportunity to show others that I was spoken for. Though he never admitted it verbally.

"Agent _____, Agent Barton... Your next mission." Agent Coulson said, handing us a file.

"I'm not going with Agent May?" I asked.

May and I had been partners since I first joined S.H.I.E.L.D. She had showed me the ropes.

"She is joining a small team I am taking to tackle a small section of Hydra and unhuman events..." Coulson said.

"Agent Romanoff?" I asked.

"She is on a solo mission... What's so wrong about working with Agent Barton?" Coulson smirked.

I groaned walking off to get kitted out for the mission.

To be honest I hated wearing my outfit. It's tight and Clint doesn't let it pass that it reveals everything.

I may not wear much clothes when under cover or when training but this was the one outfit I hated. Despite showing parts of my body when wearing outfits, this covered my whole body as if a second skin.

"You look great in everything, I don't understand why your so shy about this outfit..." Clint said, noticing that I had my hands wrapped around my stomach as I went to collect weapons.

"It's just..." I sighed.

"You would look beautiful wearing a brown paper bag... Or..." He said, his eyes trailing down my body.

"Stop it, or I might not save your ass when you get into trouble." I said.

"Assistance." Agent Grayson said coming over with three other agents.

I smiled happily.

"Agent Barton... Your eyes up top.... Agent Grayson... You, your men and I will go in..." I explained.

"We are looking for this guy..." I said, showing a photograph.

"Nobody harms him. Not a single scratch Fury wants him." I said.

They nodded.

We were walking towards a plane when Clint grabbed my arm and held me back.

"I want you to get out if it gets out of control." He said.

"I can handle most things... I'm pretty good at beating you up." I said.

"This isn't fun and games...If things get bad I'll come for you..." He said.

"We need you up top." I said.

"I don't care I will come get you." He snapped, before pressing his lips to mine.

"Lets just hope it doesn't come down to that." I smiled as we ran to the plane...

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