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Clint.
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Cold Coffee.
~~~~~You padded around lightly in your kitchen, you dumped your preferred amount of sugar into your tea and two teaspoons of sugar into Clint's coffee.
You finished up quickly, placing the milk back into the fridge you picked up your cuppys and headed back to your bedroom.
This was the first time Clint had slept over in weeks, he had a lot of missions going on and only got to see you twice a week. You both decided to make the best of it.
You lightly pushed the door open with your shoulder to see Clint half hanging out the bed, still fast asleep.
You gingerly placed his coffee on his bedside and retrieved your book from the bottom of the bed.
You laid in bed for a while, just reading, sipping your tea and appreciating Clint's almost naked body.
"Like what you see?" Clint grumbled, his head still stuck under his pillow.
"More than you know." You smirk back at him, although he couldn't see you.
Your chest tightened at his laughter, a warm smile replaced the smirk.
You leaned forward and kissed his shoulder.
"Mmmm, keep doing that andi won't need coffee to wake up." He muttered while rolling over and plucking the book from your hands, setting it down on the side.
"Your coffee will be cold baby." You mumble into his chest. Inhaling his unique scent.
"I don't have to be up, so stay with me?" Clint muttered lovingly as he pulled his body closer to yours.
Sunlight streamed through your curtains, hitting you and Clint in the face perfectly.
"Forever." You smiled widely before placing a kiss on his lips.
The rest of the day was spent with Clint playing guitar while you read.
*†*three months later*†*
"Tell me if I am wrong!" You screamed.
"I'm sorry!"
"You did cheat! You asshole!" You thrashed your wrist out of Clint's tight grip.
"I'm sorry." He said again.
"Sorry? Sorry?! You think that will cut it?! Nearly three years down the drain!" You shout pushing him back slightly.
"I know! I'm awful, I shouldn't of done it!" Clint hollered, pulling your hand back into his.
"Was she worth it?" You deadpanned.
"Of course not! No one could compare t-to you! I'm so sorry Y/N." Clint stammered.
"Everything you said to me.... Was it a lie? All the I love yous?" You muttered, looking Clint dead in the eyes.
"Of course it wasn't! I love you and only you!" Clint exclaimed trying to pull you into a hug.
You pushed him off, he was so weak he fell to his knees. He couldn't believe he had tucked this up over some side chick.
"Tell me what you want me to do? Anything I promise!" Clint looked up to you, tears streaming down his cheeks.
"Tell me how to fall in love the way you want me too, cos I love the way you wake me up. I love you, your personality, your everything." Clint begged, he was kneeling at your feet, trying to grasp for your hand.
"Its not worth it Clint, if you can't stay away from other girls then this is over." You said bluntly, looking away from him.
Your eyes stung and your nose started to clog up.
"I'm so sorry Y/N, please baby girl." Clint asked, he wiped the tears from his face.
He already knew he lost.
"I'm done." You muttered before walking away from Clint.
You through a glance to his coffee table, Clint's cold coffee sitting near the edge.
Your heart slowly ripping into thousands of pieces.
You would of expected this from Tony, maybe even Pietro but not Clint. Not the man you had loved since first sight.
You cringed every time you thought about him with the other girl, a tight knot forming in your stomach and your chest tightening you let out a little silent sob as you slid down the wall, bringing your knees to your chest.
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