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Natasha POV

"No matter what I do, I can't stop thinking about her" I explained to Clint. A smirk started to appear on his face. "Why are you smirking?!" I asked a bit concerned about what he was gonna do. "Your in love~" He teased. I glared at him and said "Clint I will kill you...". "Ok Nat.. Chill out."I could feel my cheeks get hot with blush as I looked down.

I heard him chuckle as he took a photo of me from the side. I looked up at him with raised eyebrows while crossing my arms over my chest. "Delete it!" I shouted. He held back a laugh and replied "I would but then I wouldn't have this blackmail material to use against you" I rolled my eyes . "You're such an asshole, Barton." I growled.

I was still blushing like crazy but that didn't mean I'd admit it. I turned around so I couldn't see him anymore. "Oh come on! You've been acting differently ever since you met her!". I flipped him off and murmured "Shut up".

Clint walked over to me and patted my shoulder. "I know you think love is for children, but it's not". I turn around to look at him. He looked at me back with a stern look. "It's getting late, you should go to bed" I told him pushing him out my room. "Na-" He tried to say but I closed the door before he could finish.

I head over to my bed and think to myself.

Why is she making me feel like this?

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