You giggled softly to yourself as you read Hawkeye fanfiction.
You were at the climax of the story in which Hawkeye saves the protagonist when your phone was snatched out of your hand. You're eyes widened as you processed what was happening and ran after the thief who stole your phone.
"YOU DIDN'T LET ME FINISH MY STORY" You shout at the robber as you ran around Central Park trying to get your phone so you could finish the fanfiction.
Being an amazing runner, you easily caught up to him but you were not fast enough. Suddenly the man was knocked unconcious which made you jump back in shock.
WHAT. JUST. HAPPENED.
"I guess this is yours" your savi-the man who punched the robber said handing you you're phone
"Yeah, i-it is" you says stuttering as he hands you your phone "thank you" you say smiling at him.
"What's your name?" He asks putting his hands in his pockets
"(Y/N)" you barely managed to say because he was so ho-wait what
"So. Hawkeye huh?" He asked smirking at you "y-yeah i guess" you say blushing and looking down. He puts two fingers on your chin and lifts your face to meet his eyes, well shades. "I think it's cute" he says, breath tickling your nose. He turns around and walks away
"Wait! Who are you?!" You shout after him
He stops and types something on his phone and starts walking again, not looking back.
That's when your phone buzzed
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From: Central Park Guy
The names Clint, let's just say I shoot arrows for a living
Let's catch dinner sometime?
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You smiled and giggled
That sneaky bastard, he input his number while he had your phone.
He reminded you so much of Hawkeye. Sneaky,hot and shoots arrows for a living.
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Avengers Imagines
Fanfiction((discontinued)) all in the title Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Avengers or any Marvel character mentioned.
