𝘑.𝘙 ► 𝘖𝘕𝘌𝘚𝘏𝘖𝘛𝘚

𝙅𝘼𝙄𝙇 𝘽𝘼𝙄𝙇

Clint Barton x reader
Reader bails Clint out of jail
2013

(Y/n's P.O.V)

I knew Clint didn't come home the night before, he was probably doing something with Nat. I heard my Samsung phone vibrate as I woke, it was an early late summer morning. I grabbed my phone and exhaled, "Hello? Hey Nat. What did Clint do now? Oh? Great! I'm gonna bop him." I had a small conversation with Nat, before going to get dressed.

I grabbed some breakfast, at 10:45 and then I grabbed my keys. We lived in small neighborhood, our house was connected to another one. I locked our small apartment, then walked down the steps off the porch and walked to my car. A little Honda Pilot. Our older neighbor, Leslie, looked up from her gardening, "Where's he gone now?" She asked loudly, "Guess? I'll tell you when I get back." I said while getting into the car, I slammed the door to the car and pulled out. Clint always got into trouble.

As I drove to the Police Department, I continued to think about what I was gonna say to Clint. Nothing soft and fluffy. Of course not. I hated thinking about it. I hit my hand on my steering wheel, and hissed. Clint was actually gonna get a punch in the face for leaving the house and getting into trouble.

As I reached the police department, I parked, this was my day off from being a detective in New York. A homicide detective to be exact. The city was my second home. As I walked up towards the elevator on the first floor, I saw one of my co-workers, Jess, "What are you doing here today? I thought you were off?" She asked looking at me. "Nope, the idiot got in trouble. I have to bail his ass out" I said lowly.

Walking toward the holding cells, I saw my other co-worker, Manny, the Hispanic male led me toward Clint's holding cell. Right as I saw Clint, I narrowed my eyes. He came up to the door, "(Y/N!)" He gushed, I rolled my eyes, "Hush! You will not talk till we get inside the car." I hissed, I had paid for his bail and again, they had taken another mugshot of him before hand, I was thankful that they were keeping it.

The ride home was loud. "I don't give a damn about what you did! This is the tenth time you've been sent to jail!" I yelled, Clint couldn't but a word in edge wise. I continued to keep my eyes on the road, "(y/n), pl-" he went to speak, but I cut him of, "No, no, hush. Don't please me." I growled.

"What was I supposed to do? Leave the poor kid getting beat?" He raised a brow.

"You fought someone when you weren't supposed too." I narrowed my brows.

When we got home, I pushed Clint into the bathroom. "Go shower, you numbskull." I said glaring at him. I had his gear, and I put it away while he showered. After I had put it away, I sat down on our bed, and looked towards the door as it opened, there was Clint. Rugged looking with the towel, and water dripping all over the floor and water dripping from his hair. "What?" He asked softly while, I narrowed my eyes, "Nothing." I replied sharply, I couldn't believe I was acting like a b**ch. Really? Toward Clint? He was my everything.

"There is something, because you won't stop staring at my ass." He said looking at me over his shoulder. I snorted, "Oh? You find that funny Hawkeye?" I asked softly towards him while standing up, he smirked at me in the mirror on our shared dresser. "No....ma'am." He said looking at me this time. "Are you sure?" I mentioned softly, Clint started chuckling loudly, I playfully punched his shoulder.

"Spit it out Hawkeye!" I yelled playfully, he winced but started laughing, he started singing, "I'm gonna run straight back to us baby." He was singing a 'Rascal Flatts' song, "Maybe you'll save me from myself." He sang again.
We sang it together with smiles on our faces. My eyes averted towards his as he pulled me close to his damp towel, then he shut the door behind him to our bedroom.

Three hours later
I woke up sore that evening, yes, we did a thing, but we always got over each other's mistakes. And I quickly forgot Clint's mistake. I watched as he slept soundly next to me. I smiled faintly, everything felt good. Only for now. We'd argue again soon, I knew it.

---------------------<>---------------------------