The Blue Spell | IronStrange

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(In this Tony, Clint, Peter and Bruce all know asl, and it looks like, 'this')

"Where'd the magic man go?" Peter said as he walked back in. Tony just stood there staring at where Strange was. "Hello? Mr Stark, are you ok?" He said waving his hand in front of Tony's face.

"Uhhhh noootthhing, Ahem, I mean- it's fine- and don't call me Mr Stark, It makes me feel old." Tony said, walking away in a dazed fashion. Then he walked into the side of the doorframe.

"Banner"

"Yes"

"Are you thinking what I'm thinking?"

"I think I am"

-later-

Tony was trying to figure out what Stephen meant by that. He looked at his phone but the number wasn't there. he laid down on his bed and dug his hands in his jacket pockets. Then he felt a folded piece of paper.

"Jarvis, turn on the lights"

Tony slowly unfolded the piece of paper and read it. 'Told you.  07642 547333' (btw don't call this it is just a random number also if anyone is confused it is an english phone number)  Tony looked at it again, then again, then he finally added it into his phone.

-Where Peter and Bruce were-

"So our Tony has a little crush?" Clint said jumping down from a vent.

"OH MY GOD" Peter screamed and Clint looked at him and then Bruce.

"Who's that"

"That's Peter" Bruce replied.

"omgomgomgomgomg, you're hawkeye! I'm talking to hawkeye... This is AWESOME!" Peter shouted.

"Yep, that's me, but call me Clint. So Tony...?"

"Yeah, He definitely has a crush on the wizard dude"

"Welp I'm going to talk to him, also by talking to him I mean spying on him." Clint said before climbing back into the vents. 

-Back to Tony- 

Tony had been sitting on his bed for 25 minutes just staring at the phone and Stephen's contact. This is the point where Clint realised that he should help, so he did whatever a normal person would do

Jump down, grab his phone, and text 'the wizard' for him.

"WHAT THE HELL DUDE!!!!!" Tony screamed as Clint texted Stephen.

"What? You weren't gonna text him" 

"Yes I was!" Clint gave him a look. "Eventually..."

The phone suddenly rang, they waited for a second then Clint hit the answer button and if looks could kill Clint would have been 6ft deep.

"Hi Tony, how are you?"

"Ummm, I'm good you?" Clint signed 'ask him out'  and Tony facepalmed.

"I'm good"

"Uhhh, I was wondering- if you wanted to, would you like to go to the park near the cafe?" Tony asked awkwardly, Clint gave him a thumbs up and Tony blushed.

"I would love to, meet you there in 20?"

"You would?- I mean sounds good. See you there"

"Yep, see you there, bye" Then he hung up. Clint laughed at the blushing Tony.

"I ship it soooo badly" 

It basically ended up Tony chasing Clint for Ten minutes; realising he only had ten minutes, and then freaking out over what to wear.