Chapter Thirteen

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      "This is gold. I'm gonna keep this as black mail forever!"

   "Shut up or you're gonna wake them!"

    "You're being louder than I am!"

    "Would you both shutup!?"

I opened my eye and saw Steve next to me. We were now still cuddling together. I rolled onto my back and looked up to see, Clint, Tony, and Johnny with a camera. They all stopped for a moment.

    "You all have a 10 second head start. Starting now." And that was all it took for them to scurry off. I looked back at a now awake Steve. He sighed and got up. I followed and he blushed.

    "I'm sorry about that..." he said.

   "No its okay..." I said.

He nodded and walked off. I stood there for moment after he was gone then I finally moved my feet, still wondering what had just happened.
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Later that evening,  I was fixing my lunch when Natasha came in. I smiled at her as I fixed my sandwich. "Hey."

She gave me a small smile. "Hey there. So..Is it true?" She asked.

    "Is what true?" I said grabbing my drink and sipping it as I glanced at her.

    "That you and Steve are a couple?" As soon as she said it I choked on my drink and eventually I spit it out, attempting to aim in the sink.

    "I'm guessing that's a yes?" She said smirking.

    "I'm gonna KILL Stark and Storm!" I said setting my cup down.

    "Barton actually." She said, backing away a little.

    "Well...he's gonna die today." I said storming out of the kitchen.
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    A little later that evening Steve came into my room with a puzzled look.

   "Why was Clint in his room tied to a chair, with duck tape over his mouth?" He said and I smiled.

    "Well...he did a little something to deserve that..." I said and Steves expression told me he had heard.

    "I hope nothing gets awkward between us..." he said and I shrugged.

    "Don't sweat it..." little did I know things would get pretty awkward between us...
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    "Hey, Nat. Fury wants to speak with you." Johnny said, peeking his head in my door, later that evening.

    "Alrighty..." I said walking past him and into the nearby elevator. Once I arrived to the floor where Nick was waiting I cleared my throat to get his attention. He turned around and pointed to a chair. I sat down and sighed, knowing this wouldn't be too good...
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I'm sorry guys. I know this chapter was awful. I just wanted to get it published so ya'll could see it...The next chapter will be 10 times better!! I promise!!! I have something big planned...

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