Y/N
I'm at my friends house today and we're having sushi since her dad isn't home. Basically her dads allergic and we are never allowed get it so it's all good.
We order the sushi and talk for a while before it gets here. We eat it and then I leave. On the way back my stomach starts to feel like it's doing cartwheels and I feel really hot. I ignore it and walk home.
I enter the front door where in greeted by Clint.
I like Clint. I'm an archer too and he helps me a lot with skills. My family life is kinda messed up. My dad ran away when I was born and my mums in rehab so Tony offered to take care of me for a while since he's my mums friend.
Don't get me wrong, he's been great, but Clint has been with me every step of the way and I guess I see him as a father figure.
"Hey Y/N! How was Y/F's/N house?" He asks cherpy per usual.
"It was good but I'm not feeling too well so I'm going to go to bed. Goodnight"
"Hope you feel better soon. Goodnight"
I Walk up to my room and now I feel really bad. I change into my pjs and check if I have gotten my period or if it is coming soon. It's not due for another 2 weeks so I guess we're good.
That's when I feel the urge to vomit. I run to my toilet in my room and throw up all the sushi we had for dinner.
"What the fuck" I mumble.
"Y/N? You good?" I hear someone ask
Clint POV
Not going to lie I got kinda worried when Y/N said she wasn't feeling well. She never really gets sick. I heat up a hot water bottle wondering if it's her period or something. I run up to her room with it and see that the door is open. I look in but she's not there.
I place the hot water bottle with a note on the bed but before I leave I hear a gag and a vomit sound.
She's sick.
My fatherly instincts kick in and I walk up to the bathroom door. And I knock
"Y/N? You good?"
"Kinda...no....not really"
"Ok I'm coming in kiddo"
I push the door to get into the bathroom and I see that Y/N's holding her stomach in pain.
"Did you have anything to eat?" I ask as I go to crouch down next to her.
"Just sushi?" She tells me.
"Food poising sweetie" I figure.
She groans and leans into me. I rinse a cloth with cold water and apply it to her forehead. I hear her gag and I immediately gather all her hair and hold it back as she vomits back into the toilet.
"Don't worry sweetheart, let it all out" I tell her.
I hear her whimper and I feel that she's done. I woke any excess off her mouth and lift her back into bed. I give her the hot water bottle, a bowl to throw up in and a cold cloth. I turn on the tv for her.
"Try get some rest kid" I say as I leave her room.
"Clint wait?"
"Yep?"
"Thank you, for everything"
I smile.
"Of course"
