You and Nat began texting regularly back and forth every day, despite her initial hesitance to talk to a stranger it seemed like maybe she was beginning to open up to you, and it was safe to say she was on your mind 24/7- which after one too many glasses of wine and rom-coms lead you to pick up your phone and send her a text you were far too drunk to think over
Nat🔪
Y/n🍦:
Heyyy segg-c ;)
The response wasn't immediate although you could see she had viewed your message, you pouted at her lack of reply and sloppily typed out another message. You were relying solely on auto-correct to convey your emotions
Y/n🍦:
Don't ignore m3 :(
Nat🔪:
Sorry-
What's up?
Y/n🍦:
I'm lonely
How cme no one un New York wants to date me?
Nat🔪:
Maybe because people in New York suck?
Y/n🍦:
I want to agree but technically I live in New York
which means your saying that I suck
Nat🔪:
You're*
And I mean
-If the shoe fits
Y/n🍦:
Shhh my brain can't think grammar right now
>:0
Currently sobbing and not because of the Rom-coms
Nat🔪:
I'm kidding
You only wear Duck socks anyway
Y/n🍦:
Stalker!
How did you know I was wearing them?
Nat🔪:
Well last time you were watching TV you were wearing them
I just guessed
Y/n🍦:
I don't believe you
I knew you were an FBI agent!
Nat🔪:
You got me.
Surprise
Y/n🍦:
wait really?!
Nat🔪:
Yep, I'm actually right outside your window
You, being in the drunken excited state that you were in, immediately dropped your phone on the couch and ran to the window, searching for signs of anyone but the local crackhead on the streets. Much to your dismay, no one was there
Meanwhile, Nat was silently praising herself for getting you to believe her story, but it was obvious you were probably under the influence of some sort of substance and despite you being a total stranger you were remotely interesting and she could humor herself a bit longer.
Nat🔪
Y/n🍦:
You're mean
Nat🔪:
Just so you know I'm laughing so hard right now
Y/n🍦:
I don't tolerate liars in the sacred house of Y/n
Nat🔪:
I didn't know you were a religious figure
Y/n🍦:
well when you look as hot as I do...
People can't help but worship you
Nat🔪:
Understandable
I'm sure you look great
Although your cheeks were already red from alcohol consumption, you were sure that if you had any friends they would point out the noticeable blush on your face
Y/n🍦:
Thanks ;)
I'm sure you look great too
Nat🔪:
Yep
People are falling over themselves as I sit in my Pajama pants and Tank top
Nat looked up at the sound of someone entering the living room. Clint, surprised that someone else was in the room, tripped over his own feet and fell straight onto the floor, Nat chuckled to herself while Clint just groaned. Huh, guess she was right.
"What are you doing awake Nat?" Clint stood and rubbed the back of his neck, stretching his now-aching muscles
"I could ask you the same thing" Nat shot back
"I'm just getting a snack," He explained, opening the fridge and taking out some leftover pasta that Wanda had made, Nat lifted her brow in a silent question but Clint just shrugged and grabbed a fork
"Whatever, fine, don't tell me I didn't even want to know" He mumbled as he walked back to the elevator to go to his room
Nat decided her room would probably be a more appropriate space for privacy and left the living room for the solace of her bed
She knew she could look you up and find out who you were in seconds but it was nice to finally talk to someone new who wasn't a target for a mission. And you were actually pretty fun to talk to. Maybe she'd just take a peek in the morning. For now, she was reveling in the moment.
Y/n🍦:
Y/n🍦:
What kind of pajama pants?
Was the question Y/n had sent, along with a picture of her own pants, which had rainbows all over them. She laughed to herself, haha gay.
She needed to drink less next time.
Nat🔪:
Wow.
Nothing as interesting as those
Nat debated sending a picture of her plain gray pajama pants and after what felt like ten minutes of internal struggle, finally snapped a quick photo and sent it
Y/n🍦:
Booooo! Gray
You know a person's pajama pants say
A lot about their personality
Nat🔪:
I'm offended
Y/n🍦:
Good, you should be.
I'm offended too
Offended that you'd even consider buying pants so boring
Nat🔪:
What's wrong with gray?
It's a great neutral color
Y/n🍦:
Is that what you want your personality to be Nat
Gray?
Nat🔪:
Well what would you suggest I wear then
Miss Rainbow pants?
Y/n🍦:
Rainclouds
Since you're so grumpy all the time
Nat🔪:
You're really pushing your luck
Might just have to delete your number now
Y/n🍦:
No!
I thought we were friends
Nat🔪:
Strangers
Y/n🍦:
Strange friends.
Nat🔪:
Don't you have a job or something?
How come you're always up so late?
You should sleep
Y/n🍦:
Don't You have a job??
Maybe you should go to sleep
Nat🔪:
I'm trying but this crazy stranger keeps
Texting me all night and keeping me awake
Y/n🍦:
They sound like a great person
You two should definitely meet
Nat🔪:
Goodnight Y/n.
Y/n🍦:
:( fine
Good night Nat, good luck sleeping in your Gray bed
Nat scrolled up and checked the picture that she sent, confirming that her bedspread was in fact, not in the photo
Nat🔪:
How'd you know it was gray?
Y/n🍦:
like I said-
A person's pajama pants say a lot about them
Nat just shook her head as she shut off her phone, a smile on her face, You really were something. The more she talked to you the harder she found it to stop texting you.