Here it is! Thanks for giving it a chance!

Clint was about to empty their trash into the Avengers Tower trash chute. He poked his head into his and Natasha's personal dining room where Natasha was working on some SHIELD paperwork.

" Hey babe?" He asked.

"Do NOT call me that, especially not now. I have all this paperwork due and I need to get rid of it." Natasha was sitting cross-legged in a chair in one of Clint's sweatshirts. Her hair was pulled up into a bun on top of her head and she was typing furiously.

" I just came to see if you had any trash." Clint said one side of his mouth quirking up into a smile.

Natasha pointed to the trashcan overflowing with food wrappers and crumpled up papers.

Clint just had to smile as he picked up the trashcan and walked out of the room

He walked over to the chute and was about to dump it down, when he noticed his name peeking out of one of the corners of the papers. He picked it up, smoothed it out, and began to read.

It read:

Dear Clint,

First of all, I never thought we would become more than just friends, and yet here we are, husband and wife. You have been my best friend since preschool, and you mean the world to me. I know we haven't been married for very long, in fact, I think we're supposed to be divorced by now, but anyway, that's beside the point. I'm trying to..uh! I'm not very good at this… I think I'm trying to say that I mean… I think that, I like being married to you. A lot. Ten reasons why I love Clint Barton:

1)for giving me a chance.

2)Thanks for being my best friend.

3)The way you smell—like outside and sweat and cologne.

4)The way you know what I'm thinking before I even think it.

5)The way you always have my back

6)The way you don't judge me

7)The way you smile

8)Your laugh

9)The way you're always happy-it always rubs off on me

10)The way you love me-for me

I don't know how to sign off on this so I'll just say,Your partner best friend Wife, Natasha Romanoff-Barton

PS: Are you Serious Natasha! Get a grip! It's not supposed to be sappy! UGH!

Clint folded the letter and tucked it into his pocket. He finished dumping the trash and went to go find Natasha. She was munching on some chocolate ChexMix as she reviewed her work.

Clint casually leaned on the door frame. "I should just turn this space into an office, since we never eat in here anyway."

Natasha looked up at him. Stray strands of her red hair framed her face, and were curling ever-so-slightly at the edges. She smiled at him.

"No, I think we just need to blow out that wall," she said, motioning to the wall that was connected to their bedroom suite."and push that one back into the living room some more to enlarge our room, and just put the office in there. Maybe with some French doors or something."

"Whatever you wish," he said, draping his arms around her sholders and resting his chin on top of her head.

"Hey, Tasha?"

"mmm?" Natasha asked not wanting to destroy the beautiful moment with words.

"I think… no I know that um well…" Clint stumbled on the words trying to force them between his lips. Natasha twisted in his loose grasp so that she could face him.

"What, Clint?" She asked, a lock of her straightened red hair fell across her eyes, and Clint tucked it back into place.

Just as Clint opened his mouth to speak those 3 meaningful words never spoken between them before, JARVIS alerted them to a visitor who was requesting access to their floor.

Natasha pulled away from him, slowly, and went to go greet Tony Stark. Clint, running his hand through his hair, followed.

Tony stood in the middle of the living room, and without a proper hello to either of them said, "It's 'catch cap up' night and we are watching…"

Natasha groaned " Please don't say…"

"MEAN GIRLS?!" Clint excitedly asked.

"Yes, Legolas, Mean Girls. And Peps making enchiladas which apparently Capsicle has never had! Dinner's ready in five so come down, you don't want to be late!" And with that, Tony boarded the elevator to descend to the Avengers common floor.

Natasha turned back to face Clint. "So, what did you want to tell me?"

Clint swallowed, all previous confidence gone.

"It can wait," He replied.

"Ok." Natasha said. "Come on you don't wanna be late to see you favorite movie do you?"

Clint slung his arm around his wife's shoulders and together they went to go join the Avengers.

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