[Wrote this in five minutes, sorry for the mistakes!]

A high pitched shriek is the reason your book falls onto the ground and you race out of the room, pounding on Clint's door.

"Clint!" You shout, throwing it open and frown when you see him standing on a chair with a his bow drawn at the wall. "What are you-"

"It's a spider," He says shakily. "It was inches from my head, (Y/n). I almost had a heart attack."

"I know," You sigh, resting against the doorway and watch as he aims. "So, why don't you just smush it?"

"Because," He hisses. "It's huge. Like a hulk spider. Seriously, (Y/n), this big." He pinches his fingers together and your snort.

"It's not going to kill you."

"I know that. But it's still scary."

You roll your eyes, grab a book off his desk, and spot the spider on the wall. Slamming the book onto the spider, you turn to Clint as you hold out the book. "See? It's noOH MY GOD."

The spider isn't even the tiniest bit effected. You scream, throw the book and race out of the room with Clint behind you.