I Didn't See That Coming-HAWKSILVER-

Six

3rd POV

It had been over a year now since it happened. Clint was definitely more himself. Obviously the pain won't ever disappear by he was himself. (As was Nat)

Since the night where Clint found Pietro in the training room they have become closer. The speedster was annoying enough to keep Clint's brain away from going into overdrive and Clint was there to keep the little bastard in check. They balanced each other out almost too perfectly.

Both unknowingly to the other still felt that little lightness in their chest when they where together.

Pietro POV

Beep. Beep. Beep. Beep. Bee-

I looked down at my alarm clock.

3:00am

A small smile cornered my lips as it dose every day at 3am. Since that night where Clint found me in the training room we have met in there at 3 to train. Just us and no one els. That light feeling in my chest was still there but honestly it has been growing on me. It becomes more noticeable when Barton is around but I don't dwell on why too much. Not when I have company anyway.
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I sped around the room waiting for the Hawk to walk in.

The door clicked and softly shut a few seconds later. I ran over to the old man.

"Your late by 15 minuets" I huffed.

"My light blew out. I ended up having to look for my bow in the dark" he gave me a side glance but smiled. Which made me smile. His smile always made me smile even if I didn't want to.

Half an hour into the training session and it was going well. I stayed on the ground fighting interactive simulations of enemies while Clint stays up on very high pillars with his arrows. Even though they aren't real they are interactive and can seriously harm you maybe not kill-I don't think anyway- but definitely harm you.

I looked up at Clint to see how he was doing. He was taking on at least six at close rang. His mind was obviously focused on the the ones in front that he didn't notice the one creeping up behind him.

Seeing how high he was and the obvious intentions of the simulation to push him off my chest became tight.

I could not let him fall from such a height.

I ran as fast as I could up the pillars and toward the archer.

"CLINT" I screamed. He tuned around. The simulation now right in front of him. It happened fast and took him off guard pushing him hard in the chest off the tallest pillar.

I was close enough that I jumped. I managed wrapped myself around him as he-well we- where mid air.

I couldn't let this man fall. I could just stand there and watch him hit the ground. The highs of which we were falling from had very high probability to be deadly. Doing this, covering him felt almost like instinct.

Black.