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Abi's P.O.V.

When we got off of the big wheel, Clint intertwined his fingers with mine as we walked in the direction of the tower. I looked up at him and smiled, wondering how the hell I had gotten so lucky.

"I had the best night tonight, we need to go out on more date nights." Clint said.

"Agreed, especially whilst we still can." I said, placing my free hand on my stomach.

"I'm sure between them the team can look after the little one every now and then." Clint said, a grin plastered on his face.

"Yeah, I'd love to come back to find Tony has built our boy his own suit or something, I'm sure they will be really safe." I said, laughing as I shook my head.

"Okay, maybe not Tony, but I'm sure Nat, Bruce and Steve are mature and smart enough to figure out how to look after a baby." He said.

"Hopefully." I said with a smile, kissing his cheek.

We walked hand in hand back to the tower, finally getting back at around 10:45pm and we stepped into the elevator, making our way up.

"Hey." Bruce said when we stepped out of the elevator.

"Hey Bruce." I said with a small smile.

"How was the fair?" He asked.

Clint looked down at me, smiling as he raised his eyebrows.

"What was I supposed to do? I don't know anywhere around here that is a good spot for a date so I needed help. It was great by the way Bruce, thank you for the idea." I said.

"Good, well I'm going to head to bed so I'll see you both in the morning." He said before disappearing into his room.

I looked up at Clint to find him already looking down at me with a devilish grin on his face, he was planning something.

"What are you planning?" I asked sceptically.

"The perfect way to end a perfect night." He said, sweeping my off of my feet.

I let out a squeal as my feet left the floor but I quickly wrapped my legs around his torso and a smile spread across my face.

Before we reached my room, he managed to pull my top off over my head with one hand and he threw it to the side.

"Clint!" I scolded.

"What?" He asked with a smirk.

"Someone could come out of their room and see me." I said as he kicked open my bedroom door.

"Who cares?" He said with a grin as he put me down on the bed.

He crawled on top of me and crashed his lips onto mine as he ran his hand up and down my side. I arched my back so that our bodies were pressed together and I ran my hands through his hair, taking a handful in each hand. He moved his lips from mine and trailed kisses all over my body before focusing on the soft spot on my neck. I couldn't stop the moan that escaped my lips and he glanced up at me, smirking triumphantly before leaving a few more hickeys on my neck.

"I love you." He mumbled against my lips.

"I love you too." I said before pressing my lips against his.

The rest of the night was amazing, I fell asleep feeling happy and safe for the first time in 10 weeks. I woke up to the cold air hitting my body, I rolled over to see Clint was gone and my heart sank, was last night just a dream? I looked down and realised I was naked; last night definitely wasn't a dream. My head snapped up when I heard the door handle turning, I quickly pulled the blanket over me to cover myself up but I stopped freaking out when I saw Clint come in, carrying a tray of food.