Give us a chance? (Natasha Romanoff x Fem reader)

The new trio

Nat's POV:

Once we get there I gently knock on the door -I asked Clint to stay slightly behind so I could tell her he was there- After a few long seconds the door opens revealing Y/N's pretty face full of cuts and bruises. I hadn't really realized how worried I was until just now.

"Shit! Are you okay? How'd you get that!?" I say grabbing her face - a bit too harshly since she tried to hide a hiss of pain- with my hand to look at her injuries more closely

"I'm fine" She shrugs off "But you! You need to learn how to reassure people after getting in a fucking alien fight!" I could hear she was trying to stay neutral but was angry about it

"I called this time" I defend, letting go of her face

"And this improvement is the reason I'm not yelling at you for hanging up on me on a post-crisis deadly alien situation" View from that angle...I could've said more than a monotone 'I'm fine'. She sighs calming down slightly "Come in, I'll clean you up" She says letting me in and casually pecking my lips, making the both of us blush in surprise at how fluid it just went. After that she replaces her head in front of her door " Clint too, come on!" She adds nonchalantly

He makes 3 quick steps to get in and starts a monologue " First, you guys are so cute! It's unbelievable! Second, Nat, you didn't tell me you guys were officially more than friends now, how dare you not update your best friend! And third, how did you know I was here?"Clint rambles while the 3 of us walk in the living room. A first aid kid was already displayed on the coffee table as she probably had started to clean her cuts.

Y/N seems to freeze at his question and chuckles a bit " I don't know, guess I just knew. I mean you guys haven't seen each other for a while now, it would've been kind of odd for you to not follow Nat?" She explains almost asking if her theory made sense... weird. Sometimes this woman seems to magically know stuff we don't and rush to find a rational answers to it, like right now.

I just get that off of my mind and we start taking while Y/N cleans Clint's wounds first. It's quite fun to look at since the conversation is often interrupted by my friend hissing or cursing

"Come on, you're such a baby" I comment after another hiss

"No! Jumping through that window and getting this damn glass in my skin hurt less than taking it off" He exclaims making the 3 of us laugh

"You know Green Arrow once said 'the only thing that hurts more than getting shot with an arrow is taking it off' probably the same with glass " The girl I've grown found of says, is this a superhero reference? I heard her talking about Superman characters once, it's probably the same kind.

"I confirm both what you just-AH said" Clint answers stopping himself mid-sentence

"So, you jumped through a freakin' window, what else you crazy superhero did?" Y/N says changing the subject

"Nat rode one of those mini-alien-ship!" Clint directly says making me glare at him and he realizes why I didn't want him to say that. He probably wanted to impress her, but I can't seem to know if she'll get angrier/worried by my recklessness or find it hot like Clint intended

She looks at me a few seconds making me gulp and then she scoffs lightly, almost laughing "That's what I said, you're crazy" She says gently shaking her head in disbelief or disapproval, not so bad, i in should survive

"Well I'm sure you did some pretty c-RAzy stuff too, you're a cop after all" Clint asks hissing for the last time as she just finished patching him and him and I switch places

"We'll I presume Loki made a test with one of his alien, because I had a weird murder case which led to one. I killed it, called you right after...Other than that and breaking into your appartement noth-"