Marvel Imagines

Uno-Clint Barton

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Imagine- you play Uno with Clint and he's not happy when you win.
Just pure fluff
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"Pick up four, Katniss," you smirked, laying down a pick up four card, "and I change it to red."

"You know what, Y/n. Fuck you," Clint scowled, picking up two cards.

"Steve! Clint's being mean to me," you call out to Steve.

"Knowing you, Y/n. You probably deserve it," he says mindlessly, walking into the room.

You fake hurt and put your hand on your chest where your head is.

"You wound me, Stevie," you said in a hurt tone.

He raised his eyebrows at You suggestively, as if daring you to correct him. Clint cleared his throat and gestured to the cards again.

"We're still playing, N/n. You haven't won yet," he said.

"But I will," you said back in a challenging voice.

"Keep dreaming L/n," he said, gesturing his head to you.

"I'm not the one with a whole bunch of cards," you mocked, placing a red 4 down.

Clint just rolled his eyes and placed down a red 6. You followed after, placing a 5 down.

"Uno," you smirked, showing off your only card in your hand.

Clint flips you off, laying down a green 5, hoping to have stumped you in winning. Little did he know he helped you.

"Thank you for that Katniss," you smiled, placing your last card down, "I win."

He glared at you, throwing his cards down. You watched as he started to have a temper tantrum like a child.

Steve looked up from his book to watch Clint do so. You laughed slightly as Clint started to ramble on about how he could beat you anything else.

"You know what L/n. I am able to shoot an arrow through a fucking alien on a flying alien space jet thingy, I am a Shield Agent for Fury, I can easily beat you in nearly anything so I should be able to beat you in fucking Uno," he threw his hand up as he paced around the room.

At this, you began laughing so hard you could barely breath. Seeing Clint rant on about losing to a game of Uno is absolutely hilarious.

"You almost done Katniss," you taunt. He just glared at you, sitting down after his tantrum.

"Yes," he mumbles.

"Good, now I'm going to order pizza, you want any?" You ask, packing up the cards.

"Why would I want pizza from you?" He said, still mad at you.

"So is that a nothing?"

"I want a medium pepperoni pizza."

You nod and go to the phone. You order three large cheese pizzas, three large pepperoni pizzas, a medium pepperoni and a medium cheese. You knew the team would want pizza and Thor eats a whole large to himself. Steve and Bucky would share a large and the others will fight over whatever they can. Plus two mediums for you and Clint.

You grab Tony's credit card and wait for it to arrive. You all love this certain pizza place because it has the best pizza and great service.

Around 20 minutes later or so, Friday alerts you that the pizzas have arrived.

"Hey Tom," you greet the pizza guy.

"Hey Ms. Y/n. How are you tonight?" He asks politely as you pay.

"I'm great actually. Just beat Clint in Uno and now we have pizza," you tell him, taking the pizzas from him.

"That's good. Well, enjoy," he leaves and you use your powers to carry all the boxes.

"Friday, tell everyone there's pizza in the main floor kitchen," you say.

"Of course Ms. Y/n," she replies, lifting the elevator to said floor.

By the time you got there, everyone was already there, sitting eagerly for their pizza. Let's just say that the only time their fast is if the word pizza is mentioned.

You lay down their boxes and take the two mediums to where Clint was still sitting. You laid it down in front of him and his eyes lit up.

"Thank you N/n. You know what, I almost forgive you for Uno," he says, you laugh and bite into your pizza.

The two of you created a pillow fort and put on Frozen as you ate pizza and sang along to the songs.

And that's how the rest of your evening went, watching frozen and eating pizza in a pillow fort with your best friend.