First Meeting

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Y/N POV
I rolled over on the couch and fell onto the floor of the living room. The rug breaking my fall a little.

"Ow." I groaned, whilst opening my eyes slowly, I quickly noticed Clint was sitting in a chair, looking at me, laughing. "What do you want?" I asked as I sat up against the couch, my head pounding. Last night Me, Nat and Clint had a few to many drinks and I must have passed out on the couch. I looked over at Clint and he was holding water and an Advil.

"Here take this." He got up and handed me the cup and pill.

"Thanks." I swallowed the pill and stood up. "Where's Nat?"

"She's in her bed, I put her there last night." He smiled and sat back down on the chair.

"Wow, you couldn't have done that for me." I laughed.

"You looked so peaceful." He gave me cocky smile, chuckling as well.

"Yeah, but didn't your kids see me?"

"Yeah, they wanted to draw on you but I didn't let them."

"Well...um thank you." I let out a yawn, stretching my arms above my head. "I'm going to go take a shower." I began walking past Clint to the hallway.

"Just to let you know." He said and I turned around to face him.

"Be ready in an hour." He smiled.

"Why?"

"Just be ready in an hour." He said and walked into the kitchen. I stood in the hallway, staring at him. What was happening?

I gave my self a little shake and walked into my room. Before I entered it, I remembered Nat was sleeping in there. I opened the door quietly and tip toed over to my dresser. I grabbed my clothes and towel, As I was walking to the door I hit the corner of the desk.

"Shit." I whispered. I tensed up and slowly turned to her. She rustled in the bed and turned over. I sighed and closed the door.

I took my shower and put on ripped black jeans, A white tank top and a red flannel. Did my hair and my makeup. After I finished I grabbed my stuff and opened the door. Screaming slickly when I saw Nat standing there looking like a zombie.

"Woah Nat, you scared me." She just started laughing. "Have a good sleep?"

"After tossing and turning for an hour, yeah, I had a great sleep." She mumbled, her eyes barely staying open.

"Need the bathroom?" She nodded her head and I moved out of the way.

I walked into the kitchen, Clint was sitting at the table sipping his coffee with his phone in hand.

"What is happening today?" I asked as he handed me a cup of coffee in my favourite mug.
I sipped the coffee and took a seat across from him at the table.

"Its the Avengers." He said with a big smile. I just looked at him, my jaw slightly open.

"Why do the Avengers care about me?" I asked very confused, I had the same skill set as Clint. They don't need two of us. Two smart asses.

"They want to recruit you." He smiled.

"Me? Why me?"

"They want more people on the team and Y/N, you are one of the most badass people ever, they would be lucky to have you on the team." He than took a sip of his coffee. I just opened my mouth in awe. 

"So, would I just be your wingman? We literally have the same skill set, we could be a duo." I said smiling stupidly.

"No." He laughed. "You have target accuracy in everything and the one department I don't."

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