Marvel Imagines/Preferences

Clint Barton | Competition

"Hey (y/n)!"

"Yes, Clint?"

"I bet I can hit more targets than you can."

You and Clint were training. While you enjoyed training with your crush, it could get very boring at times.

You rolled your eyes. "I bet you can too, you know, considering the fact that your specialty is shooting arrows."

"Oh come on, (y/n)! I know you never say no to challenges. Please? For me?"

You sighed. "Alright. Let's do it."

You lost. Badly. Clint made all 12 targets. You made 3.

"Ha!" Clint smirked.

"Alright Barton, I'm feeling competitive. I challenge you to a race. First one to run a mile wins."

"No fair! You have super speed!"

"Exactly. I'll go easy on you."

"No you won't."

"No I won't."

The two of you raced. You ran a marathon before Clint finished his mile.

"Ugh, I think I'm dying."

"Suck it up, you're an avenger."

The competitions continued, the two of you becoming more and more competitive. The competitions ranged from swimming to throwing knives.

"Alright," Clint sighed after multiple competitions, "we're tied. Whoever wins this has bragging rights for the rest of their life."

"Deal."

You stepped into the boxing ring, ready to take down Clint. Whoever was able to pin the other person down for 10 seconds, wins.

"Ready, set, go!"

You immediately pinned down Clint.

"Wha-?"

"One, two, three-" you had never been this close to Clint before. Your nose was touching his. You could kiss him right now if you just-

You were suddenly flipped over. Clint was hovering above you.

"Distracted? One, two, three, four-" he stopped and blushed.

You flipped him over and pinned him down again.

"Looks like you're distracted too." You smirked.

"Oh my god can you guys just kiss already?! The sexual tension between you two could be cut with a knife!"

You jumped and turned. There was Natasha standing in the doorway.

"If you wouldn't mind, I'd like to train. But I can't do that if you two are gazing into each other's eyes."

The two of you blushed.

"She doesn't-"

"He doesn't-"

"Oh trust me, you both like each other. I'll be back in five minutes. When I come back, you two better be making out."

Natasha left, and you helped Clint up.

"Do you actually like me?" You asked.

Clint nodded. "And you like me?"

You nodded.

"So you wouldn't mind if-"

"Oh Clint, you're so awkward, I love it." You leaned forward and kissed him.

"I've been waiting for this for a long time."

"HEY GUYS! BIRDBRAIN AND SPEEDY ARE A THING NOW!"

"Natasha get out."

"Nah. I want to train. But you have about 10 seconds until Stark gets here with a camera."

"Alright, we're leaving," Clint said, grabbing your hand, "we'll continue this in private."
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"So who won?"

"I'm calling a tie."

"Clint, ties aren't fun!"

"Deal with it, and kiss me."

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