Stories of the Marvel-verse

Vision x Reader

Okay, so I just recently decided that I REALLY need to get back into writing! So, it's been a HOT minute since I have, so if this is rough please forgive me.

I'm also totally in for the headcanon that Clint is really the one who would give Vision the best love/dating advice since he's really the only one of the Avengers/Shield agents that have a normal life outside of the team lol

Anyway! Since I'm back I would love it if you would leave some comments with some other characters you guys might like to read about! Tell me what you liked about the story, or what you didn't like even! But I do hope you enjoy, either way <3

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'Such an interesting voice, I believe they call it...melodic? No, it's more like...angelic. Yes, that's how her voice would be described. It sounds as I'd imagine an angel would. I can't believe I've not heard this before, has she been keeping it from me? I must ask her to-'

"You know, it's usually creepy for guys to stand outside the bathroom door while a girl is in the shower," Vision opened his eyes to see Clint standing in front of him with a grin on his face, the obvious teasing lost on Vision- as it usually was. Stepping away, the android was confused for a moment, he'd no idea he was doing something so odd.

His brows knitting together in concern, he apologized. "I wasn't aware I was doing anything wrong," he met the archer's eyes once again and nodded in appreciation, "thank you, Clint." The last thing Vision wanted was to make the wrong move around you or to make you uncomfortable in anyway.

Clint chuckled under his breath, "what're you doing hangin' out here while (y/n)'s in the shower anyway, Vis?" He'd known that (y/n) and the newest member of the team had been friends- close friends- and were pretty inseparable the last few months, but to see Vision outside the bathroom door, his eyes closed, and brows pinched together in thought while she was in the shower was a little weird- even for the painfully socially inept android.

Vision hesitated to answer for a moment, making Clint regret his question. "Well, you see," he began in his soft voice, "she was supposed to shower, and I was to await her return in my room." Everything he was explaining started to make sense to Clint and he began nodding his head. "However; once she'd been gone for about three minuets, I grew...." Vision paused once more, searching his brain, then his inner workings to figure out what he thought he might be experiencing, "impatient. That's the word I would use, impatient. I wanted to see her again. I know it might sound a little silly since she's only been in the restroom for fifteen minutes, though I couldn't help myself, I suppose."

There was a wide grin on Hawkeye's face now, though shoving down the nearly uncontrollable urge to chuckle, he merely nodded again with a hum. "If I didn't know any better, I'd say you have a crush on her, buddy." With the admission, blue circling eyes looked down in confusion, searching his database for any idea of what that could mean.

"I've found what that term means, but I'm curious, what would you describe it as, Clint? That is, if you wouldn't mind enlightening me? I've searched many things before and have come to realize that at times, it's better for me to get an answer directly from another person who experiences these emotions regularly." This took the Shield agent by surprise, he wouldn't have really said that he was super close to Vision or anything but, he was trying to learn a lot about what it meant to be human now. He wasn't fully android, nor fully human. There was a lot that Clint didn't understand about the red and green hominoid standing before him, but he did know that his intentions were never offensive or malicious, so how could he tell him no when he asked for such honest help. With that, he also knew that anyone else would be the worst option for advice in this area of life, since the rest of them had the least amount of normalcy, aside from the Vision, himself. Now that Clint had taken a second to think about it, he realized he was truly the only one on the team with a semi-normal outside life apart from the team.