Clint did not let me go, he only pressed hared when Tony plunged into the pool to escape the wrath of Natasha. And Steve who just holding a camera recording the whole thing.
Clint pressed my back up against the side of the pool, deepening our kiss.
"Wow wow wow woooa," Tony said. "Ere budy shtap. When did dis happen?" He said absurdly waving his hand in our direction. Clint gave him the finger and continued kissing me a rubbing my sides under the water.
"When were you guys going to tell me Birdy Boy was sleeping with Penelope Pipsqueak?" Tony complained. Pulling himself out of the water.
"Pipsqueak?" I broke out of the kiss, Clint pressed me back. And thank god he did. Because I was going to throttle Tony.
But Clint pulled my back into his embrace and I found that I couldn't care less about Tony and his degrading words.
Okay now...
THE END
