Male!Reader Marvel Imagines

Clint Barton - Battle Flirting

"Are you a magician? Because every time I look at you, everyone else disappears!" Clint's attempts at flirting were partially drowned out by the sounds of battle in the background, but [Male name] heard the line nonetheless.

"I'd advise you to pay attention, Barton!" [Male name] yelled back, throwing a grenade over his cover.

"I am paying attention! To you!" Clint replied, a huge grin on his face. The distant sound of an explosion punctuated his latest attempt at flirting, and [Male name] couldn't help but roll his eyes.

"You keep flirting like that and you're going to get yourself killed!" the (h/c) haired man said; rolling out of cover, shooting some hydra agents, and rolling behind the cover Clint was hiding behind.

"How nice of you to join me," the archer said without missing a beat. [Male name] couldn't help but let a small smile crawl onto his lips.

"If you stop flirting now, we can have plenty of time to flirt later, okay?" [Male name] said softly. He didn't miss the blush that creeped onto Clint's face, and smirked as Barton was rendered speechless for the first time since the battle started. [Male name] crawled away, and resumed the battle.

~~~~~

"Your lips look lonely. Would they like to meet mine?" [Male name] said as he walked into Clint's room, towel drying his damp hair. Clint choked on his chips, and sputtered, trying to find an appropriate response.

"What, cat got your tongue? You were so flirty on the battle field and now you're choking on your food?" [Male name] questioned, sitting down next to Clint and resting a hand on his shoulder. The archer paused, taking a breath.

"To answer your previous question... my lips are lonely," Clint mumbled shyly. [Male name] grinned as he leaned in.

"Told you we'd have time later."