I love you is what pulls Natasha out of her grief filled stupor. She pushed away from him then, putting distance between them.

"No, No NO! You do not get to say that to me right now. You do not get to come in here, tell me you love me, and everything will be okay."

She sat down hard on the floor. "You really fucked me up. I was more honest with you than anyone ever. You know things, even Clint doesn't know, and you burned me."

"We are not alright now. Do you get that?"