A/N: Okay so imagine Tony has PTSD and doesn't like people touching him at all cause it gives him flash backs and panic attacks but the Avengers don't know this.

STEVE

"Stark wait!" Steve reached out and grabbed his shoulder and was shocked when Tony flinched backwards yanking his arm away from Steve and looking at him bewildered until he realised what was going on. Tony looked at him recognition seeping in and then he just left. No explanation, no nothing. He just got up and left.

THOR
"That is most joyous man of Iron!" Thor congratulated Tony with a hard smack on the back that made the shorter man stumble. As he tried to find his footing Thor realised he had knocked him off balance and grabbed his shoulders in an attempt to steady him and was taken aback when Tony spun around and his eyes held no sign of even knowing Thor he looked panicked and then as Thor asked cautiously "Stark?" Tony snapped out of it and shook it off with a forced laugh and a witty joke which Thor didn't understand.

BRUCE
"Here wear some goggles." Bruce held out some safety goggles and waited for Stark to take them
Tony looked at the goggles then at Bruce and cocked his head slightly apologetic "I'm sorry I don't like being handed things, just put it on the table."
Bruce raised an eyebrow but didn't question it as he placed the goggles on the table, little did they know Clint was watching from the air vents.

CLINT AND NATASHA
Clint and Natasha watched curiously as Tony Stark worked through masses upon masses of Tony Stark/Iron Man fangirls and paparazzi and did so without letting a single person touch him. He weaved through the crowd with casual fluid movements that didn't seem suspicious to anyone except the super spies. Clint asked impressed "How is he doing that? I mean you couldn't even get through that crowd without being touched and you're you!"

"I'm not sure. But I want to see what happens when someone touches him."

"And how do you plan to do that? It's not like you can go in there if you got close enough you'd have like 40 cameras on you."

"Please Clint, don't underestimate me." She dropped down from where they were perched and smiled when she had confirmed no one had seen her. She subconsciously checked her main gun was tucked into the back of her blue jeans hidden safely under her baggy black shirt As she walked casually towards Tony she placed some tinted shades over her eyes and ducked under a few cameras.

She reached out to touch Tony's shoulder thinking she was completely undetectable and was shocked when Tony dodged away at the last moment and said to no one in particular "Seriously. Don't even try it. No touchy." But she knew he was talking to her.

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