Marvel Imagines, Preferences, One Shots, etc.

Clint Barton- Idiot

You had been walking around Stark towers for the last half an hour looking for your boyfriend, but it was beyond you as to where he was. You saw Tony and Bruce in their lab so you decided to ask them if they knew where he was.

"Hey guys, do you know where Clint is? I can't find him anywhere," you sighed.

"No sorry Y/N," Bruce smiled softly looking up from the paper he was working on.

"No idea where Legolas is," Tony strutted.

"Thanks anyway."

You sighed once again walking out of the lab and going wandering around the building. You had checked the gym, your room and a lot of his hiding places to try and find him but there was no luck.

You thought for a moment to try and figure out whether you had done anything to make him hide from you, but you couldn't think of anything that would make him want to hide. Granted most of your relationship involved you two annoying each other but you loved him never the less, and you were sure he loved you too, but you didn't know why he'd have disappeared on you now.

"Clinton Francis Barton, where the bloody hell are you?" You shouted whilst standing in a hallway of the building.

You knew that he probably couldn't hear you even if he was in the building still, as it was such a large building your shouting wasn't capable of being heard in anywhere but a few rooms in each direction. Whereas if Thor was shouting then everyone on the block would hear him.

A loud creak came from above you before you saw something fall, landing on you. You groaned as a heavy weight held you down to the floor. You turned your neck to look up at what was on top of you. You saw your boyfriend with a cheeky grin plastered on his face.

"Hey baby, you called," he smirked.

You groaned.

"Have you lost your damn mind!?" you shouted at him, still being pinned on the floor.

"Probably," he laughed.

"You could have killed me. You aren't a light weight Clint," you sighed as he stood up, before pulling you to your feet.

"You alright?" he questioned.

"A little sore, but I did just have a grown man fall from an air vent onto me, so it doesn't surprise me if my spine will be a little bent," you frowned.

"Sorry Y/N. Love you baby," he grinned wrapping his arms around you pressing his lips to yours.

"Love you too," you sighed, "you're an idiot."

"But I'm your idiot."