Clint chuckled as he sat up straight on his bed and ran a hand over his head. He was unable to hide that happiness he felt when he heard Natasha saying she misses him.
“I missed you too…” he replied quietly before he patted the space on the side of his head, wanting for Natasha to sit beside him, “C’mere…” he added.
Natasha gave him a small sad smile. She nodded a little and walked over to the bed, looking down at the ground. Natasha approached the bed and sat down on the edge of it. “Why didn’t you tell me you were leaving? Where did you go?” She asked him quietly. Natasha still looked down at the floor, looking at her feet.
“Well I never got the chance that’s why..” Clint explained to Natasha with his voice feeling so sad as well as he felt the voice of Natasha being like it also. “It was an urgent mission- I was sleeping on my bed and then all of a sudden I woke up in the noise of the plane that I am in.” Clint added as he pictured the memory in his head.
He suddenly come near Natasha caressing her legs up and down as he buried his face on the crook of her neck, smelling that sweet scent of hers that he sure missed. “I’m sorry… please forgive me..” he whispered ever so lightly.