Natasha's Biggest Mistake (Clintasha)

1- The Mistake

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Natasha woke up, a blinding light shining in her eyes. She cursed the air, annoyed. She heard footsteps in the hallway. Quickly pulling herself out of the bed, she put on her shirt and pants, which were lying on the floor. She stood up straight, waiting for someone to walk in. There was a knock on the door.

"Hey, Romanoff, Hawkeye is out here, making breakfast. He said sorry if you were worried about him." The unmistakable Tony Stark's voice said.

The redhead's heart sunk. "Crap," she said outloud.

"Something wrong?" Stark asked through the door.

"Nope," she lied. She walked towards the door and opened it to see a grinning Tony Stark.

"So... Why were you sleeping in Barton's bed?" He asked.

"None if your business." Natasha said quietly as she slipped past him.

Tony followed her down the hallway and into Clint's kitchen. "Did you guys have sex last night?"

Natasha spun around and almost slapped Tony. "You better shut up or I'm going to kill you."

Clint called from the kitchen. "What did you just ask? It better not have been-"

"Oh, it was." Tony grinned.

"The answer is yes." Natasha said from behind Tony.

Stark spun around. "Really." He said.

"Natasha! What the hell?" Clint asked, shocked that he told Stark. "He can't keep any secrets!"

She ignored him. "By the way, Stark, what are you doing here?"

"Barton here called me. Said he had something to tell me. I guess that this is it." He gestured to Clint.

"You were going to tell him? Why the hell would you do that?" Natasha shrieked at Barton.

"You told him anyways! Plus I needed to brag to someone..." Clint said.

"Oh my god! It's times like these when I want to break up with you all over again!" Natasha yelled.

"Wait... Again? You guys have dated before? You're dating now?" Tony interrupted them, laughing.

"You need to leave." Natasha reached for her gun, which was in her pants pocket. She always kept her gun on her somewhere.

Stark saw where she was reaching, nodded, and left.

"Nat, calm down."

She nodded. "I'm sorry. I think the only reason I was mad was because Stark was being annoying. Like always. But... I'm sorry."

"Well, we do need to talk about last night." Clint said.

"Hell yeah we do."

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The night before

Clint dialed Natasha's phone number, his hands shaking.

She picked up. "Hello?"

"Hey, Nat."

"Uh... Who's this?"

"It's Clint."

"Oh. Listen, I don't want to talk to you right now. And how'd you get this number? This is my undercover phone, I've only told one person this number. And it wasn't you."

"Yeah, that person might have told me."

"Son of a bitch, Stark is."

"Sure is."

It was silent for a moment, until Clint spoke again. "I need you to come over. I miss you."

"I miss you too." Natasha said. "I'm coming over."

Natasha had been taking a couple months off from work. Nobody really knew why. Natasha and Clint were the only two that knew. They were dating, but then they broke up. Nobody else knew they were dating. Not even Fury. Natasha didn't want to see Clint, so she took a couple months off of work, which Fury was fine with, unless she was truly needed.

When Natasha arrived at Clint's house, she ran up to the front door. She missed Clint so much. She found the door unlocked, so she burst through the door and saw Clint sitting on the couch, waiting for her. They immediately hugged each other.

"I've missed you so much. I don't know why I took those months off." Natasha said as they broke apart from the hug.

"Well, we broke up and you needed some time." Clint replied.

"About being broken up..." Natasha said.

"I want to get back together." They both had said at the same time.

Finally, they kissed, and soon found themselves in Clint's bed.

"Do you want to do this?" Clint asked as they were taking each others clothes off.

"Of course. I've missed you so much." She said.

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