Clint Barton (Silence Part 1)

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You and Clint had been dating for a year already.

However, for the past two weeks, you had been on a mission in London.

You were best friends with Steve, who was dating Natasha.

Steve had helped you secretly plan a surprise early return home.

Currently you were walking through SHIELD to Clint’s room.

You passed the training room when you heard voices coming from inside.

“Clint, not now. I have to get dressed to go out with Steve,” you heard Natasha say.

You leaned in closer to the door.

“But I love you,” Clint whined.

Your heart broke.

Clint had never spoke those words properly to you. It was always “You too” or “Love ya”. Nothing serious.

You opened the door to spot Natasha straddling Clint.

“So, how long has this been going on?” you asked.

Clint and Natasha separated, but both held guilt in their eyes.

“Seven months,” Clint admitted.

You nodded and exited the room.

“Y/N!” Natasha called after you.

You kept walking.

Natasha managed to catch up with you and grabbed your arm, pulling you to face her.

“Please don’t tell Steve,” she begged.

“Don’t tell me what?” Steve asked, walking up to you guys.

You opened your mouth, but nothing came out.

You realized you wouldn’t be able to speak without tears falling.

You didn’t want to seem weak.

You shook your head and shook off Natasha’s grip.

You walked back to your room and cried silently to yourself.

You felt stupid and pathetic for ever falling for Clint or believing he actually loved you, but that was the way some things were.

After an hour of getting yourself together, you called Pepper and Maria to your room.

“What’s wrong?” Maria asked, “Who do I have to shoot?”

“Who do I have to let Maria kill?” Pepper asked.

“Clint and I broke up. And I want a fun night. You guys mind?” you asked.

They both grinned and high fived each other.

“Sorry to hear that, Y/N,” Maria said.

“But get on your best dress and heels. We’re going to a club tonight!” Pepper laughed.

“I’ll get Natasha,” Maria volunteered.

“No,” you blurted out.

Both girls gave you a questioning look.

“She has date night with Steve,” You covered up.

They nodded and left, excited for the night.

You began to scavenge through your closet for a dress.

Tonight was going to rock.

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