The Avengers Interracial Imagines

Clint Barton| Witness Protection (Part 2)

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1 Month later
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"Do you have to bring that thing everywhere?" You asked the man as you pushed the cart around the grocery store. He always wore his bow on his back and kept his arrows hidden somewhere on his person.

"Yep, I sure do."

"Whatever works for you Clint." You chuckled grabbing one of your favorite snacks off the shelf.

"What else is on your list?" Clint sighs.

"I need more of my protein snacks, and I need to get protein powder as well...I need some veggies, and tampons, the last time you did my shopping you brought back the wrong ones which is why I insisted on tagging along this time."

"You're such a damn princess, you know that?"

"I prefer the term Queen." You say pushing the cart. Further along.

"Can you be a doll and help me with something?" You ask with a tone of attitude.

"And what might that be, Princess?"

"The Queen cannot reach thou royal protein powder and it is essential for working out..." you say in a British accent. "I'm very short, may you please get it for me?"

"Sure thing your highness." Clint says mocking you.

"Just because I'm short doesn't mean I won't do something that could get me locked up, so don't test me Barton..." you replied through gritted teeth, no longer speaking in a British accent.

You had no idea what was going on between you and Clint anymore. At this point the two of you had some kind of love hate thing going. Some days he pissed you off and other days you found yourself allowing him to slip his tongue down your throat, and there was really no in between with that man. Some days he was your annoyingly overprotective brother and on the other days he wanted to Love you, it made no sense. You both equally got on each other's nerves and found each other annoying in some way and it drove the two of you insane.

"If you're not going to get the powder I'll get it my damn self." You sighed annoyed. You started climbing the shelf when Clint quickly grabbed you and wrapped his arms around your waist.

"You're an asshole." You were about to slap him across the face but he caught your hand in his.

"I wouldn't do that." He says placing you down and grabbing your protein powder from the high shelf.

"Protein powder for thy Princess." Clint says getting on his knee and handing you the powder container.

"Dude you're so annoying..." you said taking the container from his hands. Little did you know you were smiling pretty hard at the fact that he was being a complete jerk in public.

"I wish you knew how incredibly stupid you look right now..." you laughed as he stood up.

"Clearly not as stupid as you think if I was able to bring a smile to your face..." he smiled pecking your lips. Here Clint goes again with his flirtatious nonsense! In five minutes he was practically going to hate you, and he was going to act like being responsible for you was such a pain in the ass, so you didn't even bother returning the kiss. The truth was you were honestly over the back and forth.

"You're such a damn tool." You said pushing him off of you. You couldn't believe at how annoying he had been just to go grocery shopping. As you predicted Clint ignored you for the remainder of the shopping trip until you got to the car.