Look Through My Eyes(Clint Barton Love Story)

Jason And Rebecca

"are you sure you'll be okay?" Natasha asked as moved around the living area grabbing her gear for a mission. I had Rebecca sleeping soundly in my arms as rested on the couch with Jason next to me. "yeah I'll be fine" I smiled.

"yeah and she has me for back up" Jason smiled. "oh that makes me feel so much better" Clint said sarcastically.

"be nice hawk" I said looking over to clint. "I'm only joking" he responded and kissed the top of my head. I rolled my eyes and adjusted the blanket that was wrapped around Rebecca. I carefully set up from the couch and  walked over to the crib that was set up in the living room. I still had a limp but it wasn't bad. The brace Tony made did make things easier but it still hurt if I walked to much and I almost messed up my back because I decided to train without anyone knowing. Yeah I got in trouble for that.

"what do you think babies dream about?" Jason asked coming up next to me as I set my niece down in her bed. Before I could answer the boys chimed in.

"bullfighting!" Tony said walking past us.

"no Lazer tag" Clint corrected.

"that's not true" Natasha said slapping Clint's arm. Jason laughed "there only joking Nat"

"I mean she is black widow's daughter so who knows was goes on in the kids head" Bucky said witch granted him a death glare. "don't you guys have a mission to attend to?" I asked crossing my arms. They all nodded and head for the door.

"take it easy okay" Bruce said hugging me. "Jason, don't let her into the lab or gym" Clint shouted from the hallway.

"aye aye captain" he shouted back and saluted to him in a army like manner. I sighed at the two. I'm glad they were trying to get along and you could tell Clint did care for Jason because I did so much. Clint did want to be a dad and I thought this would be a chance for him to be one. But for now there relationship consists of playful teasing.

About a hour or so we both fell asleep through the movie we were watching. The commotion of the jet landing and the doors opening and close slowly woke me from my rest. I slowly rose my head up and saw Jason curled up next to me. He had his head on my shoulder and had Rebecca sleeping in his lap. He probably grabbed her when I was sleeping or she was fussing and Jason just decided to take care of her so I didn't have to wake up. Just decided to fake a sleep and rest my head on Jason's.

I heard foots steps trying to be quiet but if failed. I heard whispering and shuffled feet surrounding us. "hay baby wake up" I heard Clint said as he rubbed my shoulder. "buddy come on" he said ruffling Jason's hair. Jason jolted awake alarmed and started panting.

Clint sat on the other side of him and rubbed his shoulder trying to calm him down. "hay calm down its just us" he whispered. "w-where's Rebecca?" he said looking around.

"with her dad... Are you okay?" Jason nodded and sank back into the couch rubbing his face. "was it a nightmare Jay?" I asked. Jason only sighed and stood up.

"do you want to talk about kid?" Clint asked. Jason shook his head no. "I'm just tired.. I'm going to bed" he said leaving the room. "night guys" he called out.

"I'm worried about him" I said Turing to clint. Clint only sighed and pulled my legs up in his lap so I was laying down. "he's been through a lot and this sudden change in environment and life might be hard." Clint said.

"he's a good kid and we should keep him around"

I sighed deciding to drop the question that's been lingering in my brain. "maybe once he gets settled in and everything and gets used to everything how about we adopt him?"

Clint tilted his head back onto the couch and sighed. "I think we should talk about this with him instead of jumping Intl this" he said.

"in another words you don't want to" I said. Crossing my arms. "no that's not want I ment.. That kid has been through a lot and maybe he doesn't trust us enough yet" I nodded in agreement.

"we can talk about with him when we have the meeting on him joining the team" Clint said.

"come on let's go to bed" I said grabbing his hand and pulling him from the couch.