Loki and Clint

It was just a normal hot June day when Clint came back into the common room he went to his quarters showered and unpacked then went to the gym to train firing arrrows when a green mist tendril stopped every one “I’m busy” Clint said politely as he took his arrows back and prepared again but Loki stepped in the way “stark wants us in his office you can practice latter little bird” “Little bird? I’m not your “little bird” what dose stark want?” “Donno new mission or somthing like that don’t know why your even here an archer isn’t an avenger.” Clint grew upset but didn’t lash out he forced a laugh “trust me I earned my place.” “What doing acrobatics like a mere court jester? We have plenty of those in Asgard” “I’m not-“ “What?” Loki interjected “A circus freak?” “Take that back!” Clint pulled his knife Steve came in his presence commanding “Both of you to the office now- and you Loki are on thin ice as it is we-“ Loki sighed… “I know “your only here because my annoying little brother said I deserve a second chance blah blah blah save the heroics for later when Barnes can hear them in bed-“ Steve’s ears turned pink “how dare you! - both of you office now!” Clint followed after Steve “uh captain?” “Yeah?” “Are you and Sargent Barnes..?” “What are you implying?” Steve stops and turns to Clint “Are you two.. um.. dating?” Steve turned crimson “uh.. well.. we.. um we did.. but that’s not- THATS not important! Besides he’s with y/n anyways” Steve cleared his throat and walked faster