Natasha's Biggest Mistake (Clintasha)

9- It's a

"It's a girl!" The doctor exclaimed.

Natasha smiled and looked to see Clint's expression.

His mouth was open, his eyes staring at the ultrasound screen. He looked shocked, excited, and in wonder.

"Clint..." Natasha said, still smiling. She gently grabbed his hand.

"Wow." Clint said. He looked at Natasha and grinned.

"You alright?" Natasha joked.

"We're going to have a daughter." Clint said.

Natasha's grin vanished. "Um, doc, can we talk alone?" She gestured towards Clint.

"Totally." The doctor said, then left.

"Clint, we haven't decided yet on whether we're going to keep her or not." Natasha said.

"I know. I shouldn't have said that. Just pretend I didn't." Clint got up. "Let's go."

Natasha's eyes followed him as he left the room. She got up, went out the door, and caught up with Clint, who was walking at a fast pace. "Clint!"

He looked back, but just turned back around and kept walking.

"Barton!" Natasha said, louder. "Hawkeye!" She yelled.

Most everyone in the hallway was staring at Natasha.

Clint turned around. "What?"

"Wait for me." Natasha said slowly.

Clint stood there, staring at Natasha.

"People are staring. Let's get out of here." Natasha grabbed Clint's arm firmly and made her way out of the hospital, dragging Clint along with her.

"Look, I'm sorry. I shouldn't have made a dramatic exit like that." Clint said apologetically once they were outside.

"No, you shouldn't have- holy- what the hell?" Natasha looked behind Clint.

There was a group of about a dozen people, carrying microphones and cameras.

It took Natasha and Clint only a moment to realize what they were.

"What do they want with us?" Clint asked.

"I don't know, but Stark has said some rude things about paparazzi's, and I don't want to stick around long enough to make sure they're true." Natasha said. She tugged on Clint's arm once more, walking quickly towards their car.

"Excuse me! Miss Romanoff!"

"Black Widow!"

"Hawkeye!"

"Clint? Clint Barton?"

"We see that you're pregnant, and everyone wants to know if Hawkeye is the father!" One of them said.

"How far along are you?"

"Girl or boy?"

"Are you keeping it?"

"You're an avenger, how will you be a mom too?"

"No comment." Natasha firmly said, and got in the car. Clint got in the drivers seat and sped out of the parking lot.

"Well, that was annoying." Clint said.

"You think? Why were they suddenly after us? There's a ton of other people they could be stalking." Natasha said.

"I don't know." Clint said.

At that moment, Natasha's phone rang. She picked it up and said, "What, Stark? That's great. Really? Nice. Uh huh. Very funny. Maybe. I'll ask Clint. Thanks, I guess. Bye." She said and hung up.