It was an early Monday morning and Clint wasn't in the mood for anything. He had been sent on a late night mission and did not want to attend an early morning Avenger meeting.

Before he headed to the place of the meeting, Clint stopped at a nearby Starbucks. Hopefully, some caffeine would help him survive through the day.

He took a deep whiff of the sweet caffeine that was filling the coffee shop. As he got in line to order, he couldn't help but feel as if he was forgetting something.

Of course, Clint tossed that thought to the side because he was sure the tiredness was simply getting to him. He did remember to bring everything he needed for the meeting, which wasn't much.

Once he finally made it to the front of the counter he quickly ordered his drink and took his wallet out of his pocket. He opened it and found it empty. Clint began searching frantically in his pockets and double checked his wallet. The only things he was carrying were his phone, a slip of black paper, his Avengers ID, and a few dollars. The money was only enough to pay half of the price.

Quickly, the Hawkman came up with a solution in his mind. He slammed his Avengers ID on the counter. "I'd like to apply the Avenger's discount."

The barista raised his eyebrow in contact. "I'm sorry a what?"

"An Avenger's discount." Clint answered, "If you use it, you get half off the original price."

The barista took the ID off the counter and examined it. The card seemed genuine and he looked back at the Avenger in front of him.

"Oh wow, you really are Hawkeye. I mean I had my suspicions, but wow. It's an honor to meet you, huge fan," He grinned.

Clint smiled back, "It's nice to meet you too."

"Alright well, I'll apply the Avenger's discount then. Oh and uh could you maybe get me a signature of Tony Stark. My sister's a huge fan. Y-you, don't have to though." The younger barista nervously rubbed his arm.

"Sure thing kid." It was the least he could do for lying to the poor kid.

He gave him the money, and the barista began to make the coffee.

Clint didn't have to wait too long to receive his drink, just a couple of minutes. "Thanks for the drink. I'll stop by later with your signature."

"No thank you, Mr. Barton, I really appreciate it!"

Clint nodded and headed out of the coffee shop and straight to the long boring meeting with his teammates.

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"I don't know about you, but my body is aching," Natasha said while stretching her arms.

"A little. I was not expecting that many Hydra agents." Steve responded as he opened the door for her.

"You and me both." Natasha went up to the counter and glanced at the menu. She ordered two drinks for both her and Steve to enjoy.

The barista carefully looked at the outfits the two consumers were wearing and realized who they were.

"Would you like to apply the Avenger's discount?"

"Avenger's discount? There's no-" Natasha stopped Steve from saying anything else.

"Yes, we would." She handed the card to her.

"Thank you, Clint," Natasha said quietly to herself.

Author's Note: I'd like to give credit to a Tumblr I found for this idea. As always I hope you all enjoy reading this!