"Stark, you've got incoming on your right," Clint's voice echoed in the com. Tony turned and fired a few shots at the aliens—seriously, how many times could they fight aliens?—effectively taking them down in mere seconds. "Tony! Behind you—"
Clint stopped himself as Tony was effectively tumbled to the ground with a giant thud. When Tony opened his eyes, recovering from the fall, he saw a certain blue leather clad super solider standing over him. He blocked attacks with the vibranium shield. "You okay?"
Tony chuckled weakly, ignoring the battered feeling that being tossed around in an iron suit caused.
"Well Cap, I knew you wanted me, but couldn't it wait until after we're done saving the world?" He was answered with an eye roll, which calculated to Tony as a success. "Hey, why don't we go to Malibu after, you know, we finish clobbering the alien horde until."
"Tony…"
"I'm just saying. We'll need a vacation, and well, I can think of a few things that would help me and you de-stress."
Tony could practically hear the blush in his voice. "Tony!"
Natasha rather noticeably sighed. "Would you two keep the flirting off of the comm? Some people are working here."
Song(s): Oshakashama by RADWIMPS
A/N: -shrugs- I have no idea..