Memories - Romanogers Fanfic

Shapes of Love

Natasha frowned.

N: Clint!

C: Hey guys!

Clint smiled.

C: What are you doing?

N: What the hell do you think we are doing?? Get out!!

C: Nar! I need to talk, you know? I need to... take this thing that it's inside me and talke to someone.

N: You can talk with whoever you want.

C: That's why I am in here...

Clint simply walked into the bedroom and walked over to the bed, Steve frowned and then covered Natasha with a blanket.

C: Relax, I've seen it all, Cap. I'm not impressed.

N: Shut up, Clint. Get out!

C: I can't, I need to talk to someone.

Clint lay on the bed beside them, Steve was still over Natasha's body.

S: That's a little awkward, Clint.

C: I need some advice. You're my friend, correct?

N: No. How will I be your friend if you interrupt my moment with Steve??

C: Awn, so you two... you were like... aw, so sweet! You love each other, right? That is so cute!

Clint lay on his side and stood smiling, looking at both of them.

C: Go ahead and kiss so I can see.

Natasha frowned.

N: No!

C: Just a little kiss. Go... pretend I'm not here.

Clint started to laugh. Natasha shoved Steve out of her and Steve had to stand up, and remaind out of bed.

N: What do you want, Clint?

S: Why is your eye purple?

Clint sighed and lay with his belly up.

C: I'm in love.

N: Good for you! Now, move!

S: And good to Bobbi.

N: He's not talking about Bobbi.

Steve frowned.

S: How not?

N: Look, Clint, I love you but if you hurt Laura, I'm going to give you a spanking, she's not for you.

S: Laura ???

Steve was shocked.

C: Why? I really like her.

N: Yeah, right, you like her just like you used to really like Jess, Bobbi and several others?

C: That's not fair.

N: Clint, she's a good person. Please...

C: I know. I just can't stand being without seeing her, I've come to visit your children countless times, even at school, just to see her. I don't know why I feel so attracted, I think it's her smile. That smile! It doesn't skip my mind.

N: Bullshit! I don't believe you.

S: I don't understand, Barton, you date Bobbi. And, please, get up, I'm not comfortable with you in bed with Natasha.