Chemistry

Clint - Babysitting is easier with actual babies.

''Nat, please tell me you'll be back soon.'' I said into the phone.

''Clint, they can't be that bad, they're grown men!'' Nat said sarcastically.

''You have no idea. But you'll be here soon right?''

''Yeah, half an hour, 40 minutes tops.'' she said.

''Okay, 'cause Tony and Bruce and Steve have explaining to do.'' I said quickly.

''Yeah, you said, I gotta go, not supposed to talk and fly remember. Bye Clint.'' Nat said, then I heard the click of the telephone being disconnected and slumped onto the sofa.

*CRASH*

''Guys! Jesus fucking Christ.'' I yelled, before running off in the direction of the crash.

Earlier today, Steve and the apparently not-dead Bucky had arrived at Stark Tower, I still couldn't call it Avengers Tower, it sounds stupid, okay?

Anyway, so Bucky had a metal arm and Tony nearly got thrown threw a window and Bruce hulked and Steve had to be a mediator and I watched, with popcorn.