The Last Stand

Chapter 17

Well....uh... Tony's team won.

And..uh...we figured out what the loosing team had to do.

We changed the award/punishment from the losing team having to pay for the winner's dinner, to the losing team having to wear each other's costumes for the whole day.

Yay.

"Well....the changing rooms are over there. Get to it, losers!" Tony clapped his hands, pointing to the locker rooms.

I was going to be fine, because I was the only girl on the team, so I could wear one of the boy's suits and it fit comfortably.

On the other hand, I had a tight cat suit to fit me and my body only. Who would have to wear my suit?

Clint did, that's who.

I have never laughed as hard as I did when Clint walked out of the boy's locker room in my cat suit. 

He had to walk on his tip-toes, because that's how tight it was on him.

I had switched with Clint, so I had on his suit, which was pretty baggy, but nonetheless...comfortable.

Steve had switched with Blake.

Blake's suit consisted of simple spandex the color of coal, where it faded into green at the bottom of the pant's leg.

Steve looked so uncomfortable, but he was a good sport about it.

Blake had on Bruce's 'suit', if you would even call it that.

So basically, Blake only had to wear no shirt and ripped shorts and no shoes. Easy.

Believe it or not, Blake was pretty uncomfortable too.

And then, oh God, Bruce had on Steve's costume.

Bruce couldn't even stand up straight from how hard he was laughing, clutching his stomach.

"I think this deserves a picture." Natasha exclaimed, pulling out a phone.

"Where'd she get the phone from?" Clint asked, having to lean on me from collapsing from lack of oxygen.

"If you rip my suit, Clint, I swear to-"

"Too late." With that, I heard a loud rip sound from behind Clint.

He breathed a sigh of relief as his back hunched over, grinning.

I stared at him for a second, before reaching up and ripping the bottom of his shirt that I was wearing, making his grin disappear.

"Got it!" We both looked over at Natasha, who grinned and looked at her phone.

We all crowded around her and the phone, everyone laughing at the picture.

The picture consisted of Clint and I giving each other death glares, our clothing ripped. Steve and Blake looked down at their bodies, with mock horror on their face, and Bruce was still laughing in the picture.

Overall, the picture was something I would definitely get printed and hang it on my wall, that's how...precious the photo looked.

Yeah, we were agents and we had to go on missions, but that didn't mean we couldn't spend quality time with each other.

 "We'll have to win next time, and make them do something ridiculous." Steve mumbled, loud enough for me to hear.

"Yeah, I know right." I grinned as I saw the rest of my team now getting teased about it, but they kept smiling. They were being good sports about it.

"Looking good." Peter nudged me as he walked up, laughing.

"Thanks. It's called 'Hawk Eye Couture.'  It's exclusive." I joked, flipping my hair. That made him laugh even harder.

"Um...I was thinking," he started, calming down, "what do you say about...going for dinner, tomorrow night?" My eyes widened, my grin widening as well.

"Sure. What time?" He looked mildly surprised that I had agreed.

"Great! 7, at Bouley?" That was...a five star restaurant. Five star!

"Wait, isn't that-"

"Yes, it's a five star restaurant. Working for S.H.I.E.L.D has it's perks." He winked before turning around and heading towards the door.

"Oh!" He paused and turned around, "and wear something pretty. I mean, you're always pretty. I'm just...yeah." I laughed as his face turned red before he walked out of the room.

As I stood there, smiling at the door where Peter had walked through, my smile faded as I realized... I didn't have any fancy clothes to wear. I didn't know what to do for this type of occasion. 

But, maybe I knew someone who did have experience with fancy banquets, restaurants, etc.

"Tasha! Lena! I need your assistance."

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Okay, I'm about to go to bed.

But I wanted to tell you all....that I am working on multiple fanfictions.

Captain America.

Ross Lynch.

Maybe another Peter Parker/ Spider-Man/ Andrew Garfield one. ;)

BUT YESH>>>THATS IT

And btw..the next chapter will probably be my favorite chapter ever. Like...seriously.

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