Senses [Clint/Natasha]

She loves me, she loves me not

She had made the first move. She had randomly kissed him. But then she pretended that it had never happened. And he brought it back up.

Come over, he had texted her. For a date. If you really meant it when you kissed me. 

And now he sat on his couch, listening to the clock tick. Tick, tock, tick, tock.

I'll be over at 2:00pm tomorrow, she had texted him back. 

It was tomorrow. And— he checked the clock— it was 2:00pm. And she wasn't here. The clock ticked and ticked and it was driving him insane. She doesn't love you. Stop thinking she might. He tried to smother the hope that was fluttering in his chest, but it didn't work. We made out in a closet that once. She kissed me a few days ago! She feels something. But he knew he was probably wrong. She doesn't love me. 

Tick, tock, tick, tock. 2:15. She doesn't love me, of course she doesn't love me, why would she ever—

There was a knocking on the door, her knocking. 

He opened the door. "You're here. I... I didn't think you'd come." 

"Neither did I, but... here I am."

Author's note: Well, finally they become an official couple! Yayyy. Thanks for reading!