Clintasha One Shots

My mistake

Natasha's POV

Dan holds the door open for me as I walk out of it. I have moved on from Clint. It took at least four months, but now I'm free. I met Dan at work yesterday, a recruitment. I was asked to show him round, so he can get his feet under the table a little. I wade out into the corridor with him, holding hands. I smile. Even though it doesn't feel like a true smile. At the worst moment possible Clint walks out of his room texting on his phone. He looks up to say a causal "Hi." But he stops himself as he spies Dan, glaring at him. "Clint-" I say but he just walks back into his room slamming the door shut. Crap.

Clint's POV

Why would she move on so fast? How could she do this to me. Does she have any idea whatsoever about the problems I have at the moment? My child is about to be born, except we made a deal. Tony told me that I could either quit The Avengers or pretend that none of the Pepper shit happened, and when the kid is born it will be Tony's and I won't have anything to do with it. I can't believe I did something so crappy. I perch on my bed, it used to be our bed. But when we separated Tony built in another room for Natasha. I don't call her Nat or Tasha anymore, just Natasha...

Natasha's POV

This doesn't feel right. I don't know why. Maybe because I haven't got over Clint? But it has been ages, how could I still love him? We exit the tower, saying bye to Steve who walked past us, he just blanks us as if we didn't even exist. I sob inwardly. Dan just grasps my hand tighter. "Ice Skating?" He asks. I nod, I didn't really listen. We walk over to the rink which is about 30 minutes away from the tower. I tighten my scarf and pull on my gloves, it's cold. We get onto the rink holding hands. Do I want this? I'm not sure anymore. "You are so pretty." Dan says into my ear. I just smile weakly, I need to think this through. "What's the matter?" He asks. "What's with Steve?" He says. "Why did Clint glare?" He keeps asking way to many questions. I just carry on skating, gradually wriggling my hand out if his grasp. "HEY!" He shouts at me. I shudder what the actual- "YOU HAVE BEEN IGNORING ME THIS ENTIRE EVENING. WHAT IS YOUR PROBLEM." I try to run away from him. He looks angry. Really angry. I run out of the rink pushing people, away from me. I heave off my skates and put on my sneakers. I see him from the corner of my eye, he has gone red. "HEY!" He shouts again. I do my laces quickly and run towards the tower. I fumble for my phone in my pocket and call the first person on my contacts list. Whoever it is isn't picking up. I feel a hand snatch for my phone, I just run faster determined to get away. My red hair is flowing round my face. "Hello?" Someone questions on the other end of the line. "Tasha?" They ask. It's Bruce "I need-" I pause I have never asked for help before. "I need help." I say, running faster and faster and feeling my laces come undone. Shit. "Wwhhy what's happened." Bruce asks slightly stuttering. He does that when he is stressed. Double shit. "Turns out-" I say turning round to see Dan only a metre behind me. "Well, Dan is some kind of nut case." I'm worried about tripping over my laces so I quickly swipe of my shoes. I, run through New York with bare feet. Great plan Romanoff. Great plan. "Do you need us to come get you?" Bruce asks he sounds a little calmer now. Thank God. "Err-" I feel a hand grab hold of my waist a twist me around. "GET OFF ME!" I scream, I hear Bruce shout "Tasha's In trouble." Before Dan takes my phone out of my hand and smashes it onto the floor, scraping it with his foot. The shocking part is what happened next. A helmet spread across his head which sprouted long, slick, black hair and a green cape floated from his back. Loki. The evil bastard. He was no longer Dan. But Loki. "So. Miss Romanoff. We meet again." His voice rolling out from his tongue. The voice that he spoke did not at all match his personality. "What. Do. You. Want." I ask, shaking nervously. Last time I saw Loki he took my Clint away. I mean. He took Clint away. Not my Clint... "Just to see my forever ungrateful Brother." He says to me putting me down onto the ground. Before I can answer a car swerves up to us. Stark. "Nat get in." He says as he himself gets out of the car, and walks up to Loki. "If you even lay a finger on Thor I will kill you." He says to Loki before climbing into the drivers seat and driving us away.