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Clint Barton- Crazy Shoes

Heyo.  This is the first one I haven't written beforehand.  I don't really know if it's any good, but I tried.

Enjoy❤

You had just had an amazing night with you boyfriend of two years, Clint Barton.  He took you out for dinner, where you jokingly argued over who would pay the bill.  He insisted he pay, but so did you.  He finally said that if you didn't let him take care of it, that he would cry, to which you burst out laughing in the restaurant before saying that you would like to see that.  You finally let him pay, after nearly five minutes of back and forth.  He then took you out to a show.  You two where stuck in New York for Avengers stuff and he figured he would take you out to see a play on the Broadway.  You were so excited.  After the play, you were walking back to his car, which was parked a long ways away considering that there was hardly any parking along the street on a Friday night while a Broadway show way playing.  As you walked together, your feet started to hurt.  You had out on some crazy heels for the special occasion, thinking that you would be seated most of the time.  Clint noticed the way you were walking.

"Are you alright?" He asked, nearly laughing at your strange waddle.

"Oh, yeah," you said as if it was obvious and he shouldn't have questioned it, which caused you both to laugh.

"Are you feet sore?" He continued.

"Maybe..."

He gave you a stern look, which basically told you he wanted you to tell the truth.

"Yeah, my feet kinda hurt..." You admitted, finally.

"Here," he said, before standing in front of you, his back facing you, and squatting down. "I'll give you a piggyback to the car."

"No, Clint, I can't have you do that, you'll be sore," you said.

"No I won't.  C'mon."

You hesitantly climbed onto his back and he stood back up all the way.  He kept going on and on about how you should have worn proper footwear, all the while,he was hardly able to stop himself from laughing.

It was the end of a fantastic night.