Avengers Imagines

Clint | Codes of Honour

You were a little scared from watching Glitch. It was scary. Well, not so much scary as creepy. Very creepy. Dead people coming back alive? Evil doctors and creepy policemen? Love triangles? Ok. The last one wasn't that creepy. Except the guy was in a love triangle with a dead that came back to life!

The different plot lines swirled in your head and creeped you out the more you realised how realistic they were now that it was an Australian TV show with almost the right accent. Less ocker and more Sydney.

You heard the door open with a click from the lock and turned your head to see who it was.

"(Y/N)?" you heard. Oh thank goodness!

"Clint!" you cried, running at him, hugging him. The thoughts that maybe he was one of those people on the show began to swarm you and immediately you were jabbing fingers at his neck to find a pulse. At first he fought you on it, moving his head back to stop the probing.

"What are you - "

"Stay still!"

He stopped and you found his pulse, slightly relieved. Tomorrow, you": be laughing at your erratic self.

"What was that for - "

You literally grabbed his face, smashing your lips onto his in sheer relief that you wouldn't be alone tonight with the creepy plot line running through your mind. That in mind, you would definitely be watching when season 2 came out.

He was taken back, frowning but chuckling at the same time. "Hello to you too," he said, blinking a couple times.

You smiled innocently. "Hi. Wanna stay over?"

He nodded. "Sure. Should I go home and get some clothes?"

"Yes. Totally. I'll go with you!" Clint lived two blocks away from you and at the moment the feeling of safety beat the cold outside. You took his hand, walking straight out with him and locking the door behind you.

He gave you a very puzzled look. "Are you alright?" he asked.

You nodded. "Mhmm. Very alright." Now that he was here.

He chuckled, still confused as you walked together through the cold and the dark, a couple cars passing you on the way. "Want to tell me what's happening?" he asked.

You shook your head. "You'll laugh at me."

"Scouts honour I won't."

You frowned, pouting a little. "I'm pretty sure you weren't a scout."

He grinned. "Can't say I didn't try. Besides, I'll do you one better. Avenger's honour."

You sighed, stopping and making him look you in the eye. "I watched a creepy TV show."

Suddenly all talk of honour was out and he was laughing. "And it's got you this scared?"

You hit his arm. "You haven't watched it! You wouldn't know! And so much for not laughing."

He was still laughing as he pulled you into a hug, immersing you in him. "I said Avenger's honour. We have a Tony Stark. Where's the honour in that?"

You rolled your eyes, giggling as you pushed him away playfully. "Don't be mean to him."

He shrugged, coming back and taking your hand. "How about I make a Clint promise that I'll keep you safe."

You smiled smugly. "A Clint promise?"

"Mhmm."

You began laughing and he scoffed at you, tutting as well. "Where's the honour in that?!" you managed to get out.

He rolled his eyes, and in one swift movement, had you pinned up against a wall. The humour left and I don't think you could breath with that much electricity in the air. And then he began leaning in... You moved closer to meet him somewhere in the middle, when he dodged and whispered in your ear, "There's a lot of honour in a Clint promise."

You gave a soft snort and suddenly you found yourself in the midst of a losing tickle fight. You were half squealing half laughing, and definitely beginning to leak tears.

"Oh my god! You're neighbours are going to kill us!"

He grinned at you, still tickling away. "Why do you think I have a bow and arrow?"

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......... That was not what I expected to write, but I ended up writing that. Ok... Lol.

Also, would you all like celebrity imagines too? Like RDJ and Hiddles etc. or should I just stick with characters?
Feedback is appreciated :)