Harry was standing in gym shorts and muscle shirt as oppose to Phil who was dress jogging pants and t-shirt in the private gym that Tony had in the tower. They were taking turns in lightly striking and blocking each other as Phil began his trek back to full recovery.

"You know that a bigger threat is on its way," Phil informed performing an uppercut.

"Yeah, as weird as it sounds, there's a disturbance in the force," Harry answered blocking and tossing a haymaker at Phil.

"If I didn't know better, I would say you and Tony have been friends since toddler-hood," Phil teased ducking and sidestepping.

Laughing Harry stopped with his hands on his hips, "Tony is a good guy, and he has great taste in music, movies, and cars, even if he is a work-aholic and too snarky for his own good sometimes. Love his color scheme, though, reminds me of my old house."

Rolling his eyes, Phil stopped as well and grabbed his water bottle, "Getting sentimental?"

"Nah, but its been awhile since I met someone new who would have fit into my house," Harry responded stretching his arms and legs.

"How is the magical side of things? Anything we need to keep an eye on?" Phil asked sitting on the bench.

"Loki stirred up some unrest, but Dray and Nev are handling it," Harry answered his face tightening as he thought of what Loki did making his magic swirl.

"Harry, calm down," Phil said standing wearily. He had seen his friend/brother lose control of his emotions twice before and the destruction that he had left behind was mind-boggling; it is fascinating to see what one wizard could destroy and repair in under a minute.

Harry didn't hear his brother in all but blood as his memory recalled the video evidence of what happened to his hawk and brother at Loki's hands and what his husband had confided to him.

"Potter, stand down now," Phil barked at him snapping through his fog.

Harry looked Phil and felt that the air was electrified and proceeded to let out his breath slowly only to let it all out when Clint and Tony came bursting through the gym doors. Just seeing his healthy hawk soothed his nerves.

"Harry?!" Clint yelled rushing over, "Are you okay? I felt the air get static-y."

Smiling and relaxing as Harry held his husband in his arms, "Relax my hawk, its all good."

"Harry are you okay?" Tony asked walking over calmly now that situation is over while his mind whirling all over the place as he thought of the electricity in the air and his electronics. He is going to need to grill Harry about magic and test it out on his Ironman suits. It wouldn't due for his suits to be on the fritz as the person he was looking fondly at as brother shorted them due to his magic.

Sheepishly Harry lifted one hand to rub his hair, "Yeah sorry for worrying you two. Phil and I were just discussing some things that made my control slip."

Clint snorted with worry still in his eyes saying, "Well if you two gossips are done, how about a snack?"

Before anyone could answer, Phil spoke up distracting Tony as he could tell that Harry and Clint needed a private moment, "Sure as long Tony isn't the one making the smoothies."

Looking affronted, Tony defended his smoothies, "Just because you are a heathen and can't appreciate the benefits of my protein shakes!"

"They are green and Steve won't even touch them," Phil deadpanned walking out of the gym.

"That's not true Agent! Capiscle loves them!" Tony shouted as he followed Phil out the door rattling off all of the finer points of his shakes, not fooled by the distraction nor forgetting what he had heard when Jarvis began a live-feed to phone about what Harry was saying. He was honestly shocked that he gain what he believed was approval and firm acceptance from Harry.

Harry and Clint watched them leave with Harry commenting, "They are like siblings aren't they?"

"Tony is becoming the younger brother definitely," Clint agreed before looking into his husband's eyes, "What was it?"

"Just thoughts of Loki, my hawk," Harry leaned forward gently kissed Clint's forehead, thankful to have his hawk still. Granted death was a friend, but there are far worse things than death.

''It was a messed up situation, it wasn't your fault. And now you don't have to leave my side again," Clint reassured wrapping his arms around Harry's neck, trying to let all of his love flow from him to his husband.

"I know, but I really want smash his bloody face in," Harry confessed as his hands slid around Clint's waist.

"I'm sure you'll get your chance my love," Clint teased brushing his lips teasingly against Harry's.

Harry captured his hawk's mouth for a gentle kiss full of warmth before pulling back with a smirk and wink, "Cmon, lets go show baby brother how to actually make a smoothie."

Laughing, the husbands began the short trek to the kitchen only to stop in the doorway. Thor was standing in the kitchen eating a poptart while his brother, Loki was standing rigidly in the corner of the kitchen. Phil and Tony were on the opposite side wearily and edgily watching the brothers. Clint felt his husband tense before all hell broke loose.

AN – Hey! Sorry for being MIA – not promising anything but hoping to get back to writing. Thank you for being patient with me and hanging in there.