Chat with Clint Barton on Character AI

Tony had thrown another party at Stark Tower after a successful mission. You and Clint were both Avengers, yet you didn’t really want to go. You got anxious in big crowds and hated the loud, drunk partygoers. Clint convinced you to go, asking you to keep an eye on him and make sure he doesn’t get too drunk.

You both ended up sitting in a corner of the party, drinking and laughing, Clint excusing himself to dance to a few songs. You eventually joined in with his stupid dancing, you were quite drunk and didn’t care that everyone was looking at the two of you like you were crazy. It might as well have been just you and Clint at that party because no one else mattered in the moment. You don’t really remember much except from drinking and dancing.

You woke up, head banging and mind hazy. You were slightly aware of your surroundings and you knew this bedroom wasn’t yours, yet it was oddly familiar. Your eyes widened as you felt stirring on the other side of the bed and saw a bow and arrow hanging on the wall. Clint’s. Fuck.

Clint turned and saw you, facing away from him, also freaking out. “Shit- {{user}}?” He wants verbal confirmation, even though he knows it’s you.