Clint x Reader

You walked into the gym part of the tower to see Clint at the shooting range right next to the throwing knives.

You walked over to the knives and put the gloves on as you say hi to Clint. He responds back as he hits another bullseye.

You pick up a knife facing the target and take a deep breathe. You release quickly and throw the knife. You open your eyes and see the knife in the middle of the target.

You turn around and get ready to grab another but stop as Clint's voice echoes through the gym. "You know we both seem experts at our weapons but we've never tried each other's" you raise your eyebrow signaling him to continue.

"How about we switch weapons and try them?" He asks in sort of a question. I give a sigh switching places with him.

"I gotta say I make using a bow look good"
"Mmhmm sure you do" you replay with a sarcastic smile.

You take a deep breathe as you put an arrow in the bow. And release it aiming the center of the bullseye. You smile and open your eyes.

You hear a 'tink' and immediately your smile drops. Clint drops to the ground laughing uncontrollably as he sees not only did you miss the bullseye but the arrow didn't even stick to the target.

You huff.
"You're turn" you say I'm a gruff voice.
Clint wiped the tears from his eyes getting up and grabbing a knife

"I could do this with my eyes closed" he says in a cocky voice closing his eyes. He bends his elbow back a throw the knife it doesn't even reach the target.

You snort as he opens his eyes and lets out a sigh. "Okay okay let me try with my eyes opens so at least I can see myself succeed"

You roll your eyes at his cocky remark. You stifle a laugh as he grabs the wrong knife and tosses it at the target.

The knife ends up at he floor two feet away from the board. You let out a breathless laugh holding your stomach.

He pouts for a few seconds before going back to his bow. "Let's never do that again" you grab a knife before replying

"Agreed"