Keep You Safe *Part 2* (Clint x Reader)

Keep You Safe
*Part 2*
(Clint x Reader)


"Where are we going?" You asked while Clint lead you through the crouded streets of New York City.

He sighed, keeping a firm hold on your wrist. "Away from the threat."

You yanked your wrist away from him and stopped, looking at him. "Who would want to hurt me?" You asked, trying to see his eyes through his glasses.

Clint took off his glasses once more, looking down at you. "Do you want to find out?" He questioned.

"N-Not really." You told him, pushing a trand of (H/C) behind your ear.

He nodded lightly. "That's what I thought. Now we need to keep moving. He was on our trail."

You sighed slightly and held his hand, walking with him no matter how much you didn't want to.

All you heard was a loud gunshot, causing both of you to bolt; not bothering to look back. "Believe me now?" Clint asked, turning corners with you.

"Promise me noting's going to happen to us. At all." You said to him.

Clint looked down, causing his sunglassed to slightly slip down the bridge of his nose. "No promises."

Another gunshot sounded and he took off running, you not far behind.

"How are you doing (Y/n)?" He asked while running.

"Alright Clint. You?"

"Just wonderful." He muttered, stoping at a motercycle. "Get on." He said, climbing on himself.

Nodding, you climbed on behind him and held onto him; your hands going around his waist, resing your hands on his chest.

Clint started the motercycle, zipping down the streets.

"What if you run through the lights?" You asked over the rush of wind.

"Don't worry about it." He yelled back, turning a corner until he got to the harbor. Clint stopped the bike and hopped down, helping you off.

Fixing your hair, you looked at him while he talked to some other people. You walked over and looked at him, only to be lifted up and placed on a boat; him climbing in after you.

Clint took your hand and walked to a different part of the boat with you. "We're going somewhere no one can find us."

"A-Alright." You said, rubbing your arms for warmth.

He quickly noticed and gave you his jacket, patting you on the back when he slung it around your shoulders. "There you go."

Looking up at him, you only saw that he wasn't looking your way. You only saw the reflection of your face in his dark lenses.

"When are we getting there?" You asked.

"Soon." He replied, walking away.