okay guys i am really sorry i haven't updated in a while, i've been super busy and also kinda out of writing since the loss of most the puppies, but here is the next one shot, it was requested by Meowhiss34
so i hope you like it :) i just whipped this one up really quick XD
You had been living with the avengers for about nine months now, training with Clint on using your archery skills better. You had grown fond of Clint; you really liked him, as a friend and more.
at the moment you were training with him, currently practicing on shooting two arrows at a time, you where only able to get one in the dead center and the other in the second outer circle."I think that's enough for one day." Clint said after you released the bow string. "Okay." She says in your normal chipper voice. "You're improving fast." He said with a pleased smile. You hopped ever so slightly, giving an exited happy smile. He walked over to you and put his arm around you and kissed your forehead. "Food?" He asked you and you both headed up after you agreed.
You guys sat at the table eating in peace since no one else were there and talked about random little things. After you two had finished you guys split up to go to your rooms.
After about two hours of sitting in your room and staring blankly at the screen you got up on your bed and opened your little vent and hopped into it. You always liked to be in there when no one was around, and currently all the other avengers where out doing god knows what and Clint was currently out with a friend, he didn't know when he'd be back either.
You sat in the vent closest to the kitchen and accidentally fell asleep. You woke up from Clint shaking your shoulder softly to wake you up. "Hm-what--?" you said and opened your eyes and saw Clint's head hovering over you with his eyes furrowed. "How long have you been asleep---in the vent??" he questioned in a quiet voice. "Oh-uh---when did you leave--?" You questioned in your normal voice, finding his hand over your mouth and his other hand signaling for you to not speak so loud. You gave him a confused look. He took his hand off your mouth and then said, "I pissed off Natasha so I'm hiding up here." She whispered. "Oh-"You say in a whisper as well. "But I left like three hours ago." He whispered. "Oh-well then I have been up here for three hours." You replied. "Was someone tired?" He joked quietly. You gave him a smirky smile. "Possibly" you replied.
You two ended up staying in the vents for a while just talking quietly.
"Clint?" you said after a second of silence. "hm?" he said, turning his head to go look at you. "Can I tell you something? It can't affect the way you act around me though or I rather not say." You said, the last part as a quick after thought. "Of course not. What is it?" He asked giving you a curious smile (I hope that makes sense xD) "well-----er---I kind of-----....." You trailed off and bit your lip, knowing he probably *didn't* like you the same way, and that it *would* probably affect the way he talked and acted towards you.
"Y/n, what is it?" he questioned after a second. "Well-----I kind of---l-like you......" You said biting your lip harder, horrified by what you *knew* he was about to say. Instead of an 'oh-uh---'a smile spread across his face and he moved closer to you and lifted your face up to look at him after you dropped it to look at the bottom of the vent. He gave you a soft sweet kiss on the lips which made your stomach-it didn't even jump-it just fucking left---
you moved your hands up to his neck and he kissed you slightly rougher, biting and pulling your bottom lip slightly but not enough to hurt you. You licked his bottom lip and he opened his mouth, both your toungs fighting for dominance, yours ended up winning and you explored his mouth, treasuring every moment of this.

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FanfictionCharacters I will write for: Bruce Banner (Hulk) Bucky Barnes (Winter Soldier) Clint Barton (Hawkeye) Jean Grey (Phoenix) Logan Howlett (Wolverine) Loki Luafeyson (God Of Mischief) Natasha Romanoff (Black Widow) Ororo Munroe (Storm) Peter Maximoff (...