Post-Endgame
Maria never knew that your heart could break.
or well, it can’t, but it certainly feels like it.
a first tear trickles down her cheek, and another one... and another one....
Clint just stares at her, unable to hide his own emotions, and soon enough both their faces are streaked with tears.
“i’m sorry.... i’m sorry.” he whispers, voice shaky.
he starts repeating these words, louder and faster.
“i’m sorry.. i’m sorry.. i’m sorry.. i’m sorry..”
sobs can be heard in his voice, and Maria can’t handle it no longer.
she storms out of the room, face streaked with tears.
Clint decides not to go after her, and that’s for the better.
Sam enters the room, holding a cup of Starbucks coffee.
one look at Clint’s face is enough for him to go like: “did i miss something?”