Barton!Reader.
моя любовь = my love.
^ I used google translate so sorry if this is wrong.Requests are open! Just pm me :)
Enjoy!
YOUR POV
All of you, plus a few agents of SHIELD, were gathered in the compound dancing and having fun. Tony was throwing another party, something everyone seemed to enjoy and it certainly was the talk around the city.
How could some people not know with the way the different colored lights flashed out the frosted windows on New York's chilly nights.
This party didn't have a specific occasion other than Tony thought that we should all take a moment to have fun and let loose before Steve sent us on any missions. Or the world was being threatened once more.
"Can I put magnets on your arm, Buck?" I asked the other super solider next to me, bringing my beer glass to my lips.
Bucky chuckled, "If you want to."
"Yes! I'm going to put little messages on there for you everyday." I cheered, smiling at one of my best friends.
A small blush appeared on the super soldiers face, like he was a little kid once more. It was honestly cute and I'm glad that we had Bucky back with us. Steve was especially great full to have his best friend and lover back.
"I'm going to go get the magnets right now!" I rushed off towards the kitchen, dodging a very drunk Rhodey on the way.
I grabbed the magnets off the fridge door and turned around to go back to my friend.
"Where ya going?" Clint, my brother, asked me looking down at the magnets in my arms.
"I'm going to write a message on Buckys arm with these." I replied.
"You're not over there asking Nat on a date!?" His eyes bugged out of his head.
"I don't know what you're talking about, Barton." I avoided eye contact with him, shuffling on my feet as I felt my face began to get hot.
"Come on." My brother slung his arm over my shoulder and pulled me towards the bar, the action surprised me and I dropped all the magnets on the floor.
"Clint!" I hissed, shoving him off me. "I can't just waltz right over there and ask her out!"
"Why not? It's not that hard." He scoffed.
"Not that hard? Have you seen her!? Do you even have eyes!?" I whispered harshly even though it was pointless, the music was so loud I could barely hear myself think.
"Yes I have eyes! Look, I know she looks intimidating but Nats sweet and soft on the inside." My brother gripped my shoulder.
"I can't flirt for the life of me, Clint. Besides, she looks like she's having fun with Bruce." I gestured towards the pair sitting at the bar.
Bruce whispered something in her ear which caused the read head to toss her head back with a laugh before bringing her beer to her lips. It was no secret so some of the Avengers that Bruce had taken a liking to Natasha, and some believed she felt the same. Although, with the flirting you two (well more so her because you can't flirt) had been doing the past few weeks, made some, you included, think differently.
"Look, just go over there and start a conversation. I know you like her and I know she likes you too." Clint smiled reassuringly.
"Just because you two are bffs doesn't mean she has to tell you everything. Her romantic interests included." I mumbled.
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