You were nothing but a trouble maker yourself. You took advantage of your power, having telekinesis by your side. You pull around some funny pranks with other Avenger to another.
Now here you are, in Clint's grip, his arrow on your neck. "Don't you ever bother me." He said in clenched jaws. "Sorry, not my specialty." You said, throwing him back with your telekinesis. He stumbled back but got up quickly, getting an arrow on his quiver. "Why do you wear your quiver in the tower?" You asked, your hands in mid air. "Just in case that something bad might happen, like this situation here." He said. "Touché." You said. You throw aside Clint's bow to the floor, making him groan on the process. "Literally?" He whined. "Stop whining you baby, why not hand-in-hand combat." You said mockingly, hand on hip. He didn't do anything but gaze at you forever to make a move. "Wussy." You muttered and walked away. "You're a pussy." He said. "Am I?" You mocked him. "Yeah, you just walked out when you said wussy." He stated. "Clint, you're sometimes a b*stard." You complained. "Just please don't bother me and I'll set you free." He reasoned. You sighed annoyingly. "Fine!" Then you left.
"Point one for Barton." He smirked to himself.
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"Clint!" Steve yelled from across the room. "What is it Steve?" He said, seeing you in Steve's arm, sobbing. "What had you done to Y/N?" He said sternly. "Wha? I haven't done anything to her, she was the one who crossed the line. Don't believe her, I was the victim, she is the suspect." Clint explained. Steve sighed. "I don't know what's been going on with the two of you lately but you better apologize to Y/N, right now." Steve exclaimed. Clint snorted. "She should apologize, she's been on my tail for the past three weeks." Clint blurted angrily. His rage filled the room.
You felt bad of what your doing, you really crossed the line on pranking. The air was thick, but you needed what to do. "Steve, I better get going. It's okay if Clint doesn't apologize." You said, quickly running to your room to stop the awkwardness.
Steve scowled at Clint. "What?" Clint shrugged.
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It was nine AM, the other Avengers were out for a solo mission, but you and Clint stayed at the tower. Keeping distance.
You bottled your enamored feelings for Clint for so long, you don't know what to do. You decided to go to his room and apologize to him.
As you walk on the dark hallway, you commanded JARVIS to open the lights.
Then you saw Clint walking to the way you're walking.
"Hey Clint." You said sheepishly. "Hey Y/N." His voice was deep and annoyed. When you got closer to him, Clint pinned you to a wall. "Try to prank me and you'll get it." He mumbled. "No Clint, in fact, I don't want to prank you anymore. I'm sorry for pranking you when you kept quiet. I just..." Your gaze dropped to the floor. "Just what Y/N?" He asked, his voice soft. "I just...like you." You muttered, closing your eyes.
Instead of another reaction, Clint took your chin in his hand and pressed his lips onto yours gently. "I like you too Y/N." He said and kissed you again once more. You cupped his face and kissed him passionate and willingly. He then wrapped his arms around your waist.
"Sorry to interrupt the mood, but the Avengers are here." JARVIS warned the two of you. But you continued.
Then voices emerged at the end of the hallway. Tony saw the two of you first then the others. "Sorry for invading both of your privacy, but too much PDA hurts my sight." Tony mocked the two of you. You both blushed. "Tony, shut up." You muttered, collecting yourself and moving aside Clint. "What you guys witnessed, we will never bring that up in our conversations." You said before entering your room. "Guess the pranking made you two more than that." Natasha smirked at her best friend. "Not now Nat." Clint muttered.
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