Arrow
S/p: Superpower
"Clint I think I've figured out what my taste is." You say watching the tv in-front of you which was currently showing the show Arrow.
"And what would that be now Y/n?" He asks coming to sit down next to you on the couch, a smirk covering his face.
"I like a guy who can shoot some arrows, like look at Oliver Queen shooting that arrow, and urgh." You say sighing at the end keeping your eyes focused on the television screen in front of you.
"Oh is that right now?" He asked with his eyebrows raised and a smug expression across his face.
"Yep." You say popping the 'p'.
"Well then you best follow me." He says leading you somewhere.
You follow Clint through the Stark Tower all the way to his training room. In the tower you all have your own training rooms, his is made for his skill in archery, Steve's is made for his strength and yours was made for your s/p.
"Why are we here Clint, can't I just watch my show?" You whine.
Clint takes off his hoodie so he's in his vest, shirt you bring confused at what he's doing.
Clint takes out his bow and arrows and begins to shoot at the target in front of him and you smile.
"Clint, I love you mind." You say out of nowhere.
"More than Oliver Queen?" He asks coming over to you.
"Yes Clint, I love you more than Oliver Queen." You smile and peck his lips and then you giggle and run away with him trying to catch you.
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