Author's Note: I'm sorry, I know this took longer than a week bt hopefully this chapter will make up for it. And as per usual I don't own the avengers. Don't forget to review.

Bruce and Clint spent the next hour on the shooting range. Bruce daring Clint to perform hard trick shots that Clint easily pulled off (they were nothing compared to what he did in the circus). But being the workaholic he was Bruce left Clint and went back to his lab. "Spoil sport" Clint muttered under his breath as Bruce left, now who was he going to show off too. As if he was answering his thoughts Steve walked into the room and proposed that they spar together saying that Clint needed to spend more time working on his hand to hand combat, everyone already knew he was a perfect shot. Clint reluctantly agreed. His hand to hand was just as good as his shot but even he had a hard time sparring with Captain America. Clint hoped this was just about sparring but was disappointed as he and Steve walked the short distance from the range to the gym. "So, you and Stark huh?" Clint didn't know what to say talking about this with Bruce was one thing but Steve was completely different. "Uh, yeah" Steve just nodded and kept walking in silence. Clint let out a breath thinking Steve had dropped the subject.

When they got to the gym Steve took a stance in the middle of one of the mats and motioned for Clint to attack him. Clint decided to start off with a simple right hook to the jaw. However Steve easily blocked the punch and knocked Clint onto his back. "Ouch" Clint said standing up. He forgot how serious Steve took training and how much it hurt when he knocked you down. "Again" Steve replied and Clint charged this time with everything he had. A round house kick sent him flying into the wall. "You need to focus don't attack with anger." Steve advised. Clint pulled himself up on the wall "It works for Bruce." Steve just smirked and took his stance "again." They spent the next twenty minutes sparring Clint not landing a single hit on their fearless leader. Steve had Clint pinned to the ground when they heard a soft chuckle coming from the other side of the room. They both turned their heads to see Tony standing in the entry way.

"Should I be jealous?" It took a moment for Steve to realize what Tony was hinting at. "Get your mind out if the gutter Stark." Steve replied. Clint looked to Steve he was still pinning him but he was distracted Clint recognizing his shot brought his leg up and kicked Steve to the other side of the room. He stood with a smug look on his face. "Focus cap remember." Steve grunted and got up "you don't forget it either an unfocused mind killed the cat." Steve warned. "I'm pretty sure it was curiosity but thanks for the tip." Steve nodded and left the gym knowing Clint had gotten the point of their sparring session. "What was that about?" Tony asking handing Clint a bottle of water "He was worried our...relationship would cloud my judgement during a fight." Clint replied between sips. "And did it?" Tony asked getting as close to Clint as he could without touching him. Clint started to lean into Tony before swiping his legs out from underneath him with his foot. "Wanna see for yourself?" Clint asked walking to the middle of the mat. "Is that a challenge?" Tony asked getting up from the floor. "If you think you're up for it?" Clint smirked knowing Tony couldn't resist a challenge. Tony walked to the mat sizing up his competition as he did. Clint was a trained master assassin and he was admittedly a little rusty so he figured his only chance at winning this was to play dirty. When he was standing across from Clint he grinned "bring it on cupid."

Clint smiled before charging. Tony didn't resist as Clint pinned him to the ground. Tony was now lying directly underneath Clint on the mat. He brought up his knee until it rubbed against a very sensitive spot on Clint but not hard enough to hurt him. "Well you got me. I must be rustier than I thought." Clint blushed and got up immediately taking up his stance again. Tony smiled and got up too, this time he attacked first. But it didn't take long for Clint to have him in a choke hold from behind. Tony bent his head down and gently bit at the pulse point on Clint's wrist then using his tongue soothed the area. Clint gave out a slight gasp at this and Tony smirked as Clint let go. He was winning. Clint realizing Tony was playing an entirely different game, a game he wasn't going to let Tony win, walked to the other side of the mat brushing his hand across Tony's ass as he passed him. Tony jumped a little, eyes narrowing on his opponent. Before Clint turned around Tony lunged knocking them both to the ground with Tony on top, Clint rolled over reversing their positions and leaned down to Tony's ear. "You won't win that easily." Clint licked down Tony's neck then stood up pulling Tony to his feet. Tony was about to reply when a buzzing went off across the room. Clint walked over to his phone and picked it up. "Please tell me it's not Steve again." Clint smirked as he listened to Natasha tell him that he and Tony were needed on the bridge. "Yeah, we'll be right there Nat." Clint hung up the phone and tossed a towel to Tony. Tony caught it looking up to Clint confused. "We're needed elsewhere and you're sweating."

Clint and Tony walked onto the bridge and stood next to Bruce. "What's going on?" Clint asked Bruce. "We received a message from Asgaard on the communications system Tony and Thor designed but only they know how to decipher the code." Bruce replied. Clint smiled of course Tony would design something that only he could use and give it to Fury just to drive him crazy. "So you need my help again Fury." It wasn't a question and Fury didn't respond. Tony went over to the communications system and read the message. "It says his father has unexpectedly entered Odin's sleep and he won't be able to return as soon as he would like." Tony said turning to the others. "So he's staying in Asgaard?" Steve asked always double checking everything Tony told him. "Seems that way at least for now anyway. Do you want to send a reply?" Tony looked to Fury, he nodded "Tell Thor that if we need him we'll send him another message but for the mean time we wish his father good health." Tony turned to send the reply. "Wow that's pretty touchy feely for you Fury." The machine beeped as another message came through. "He says thank you and that he wishes us good health too."

Clint was talking to Maria and some other agents when Tony came up and put his arm around his waist pulling him away from the group. "So I was thinking..." Clint cut him off. "Uh oh, that's never good." Clint smiled to let Tony know he was just joking and that he should continue. "We should go out, like on a date." Clint's eyes widened as he looked at Tony. "You want to take me out on a date?" Clint replied skeptically. Tony blushed and looked to floor something Clint had never seen him do before. "Yeah...I think it would be fun...I mean only if you want to...If you don't that's okay too I just thought..." Clint stopped Tony's rambling by placing a chaste kiss to his lips. "I'd love to Tony." Tony smiled before pulling Clint into a deeper kiss.

Hey i hope you liked this chapter. The next chapter will be their date, but I don't know what I want them to do yet so make suggestions for what you want to see (or read) them do on their date. Thanks for reading, please review:)