You ran down the halls of the Stark Tower with Clint hot on your tail. You felt like passing out but you couldn't, you had to keep running.
Looking to your left, you see an open door with stairs. You ran down the stairs, shutting and locking the door behind you before Clint could catch up to you.
After you locked the door you took some deep breaths and chuckled, leaning against the door as blood pumped through your head at the heavy running.
Sticking your tongue out at the door, pretending it was Clint, you sang, "You never got me!"
You danced around for a couple minutes until you heard someone clear their throat and chuckle from behind you.
You quickly turned around clearly startled, your mouth dropped as you realized who it was.
"That was embarrassing." Clint winced jokingly as he looked up at you on the staircase.
It was Clint. How did he get in here? You were guarding the door! Well, sorta. Mostly just rubbing in your 'victory' to a door.
"Uhm- how did you get in here?" You asked him, feeling very shocked.
"There's a door back there." He answered and motioned toward the tall, red door in the back corner.
"Shoot!" You muttered, you were trapped now. Clint was sure to get you now. Wait! Not exactly.
Clint began to inch closer to you with a smirk and every step he took closer, you took one back.
Until, you reached the door. In one swift movement you unlocked the door, opened it and ran away as fast as you could.
You ran into the elevator as you frantically pressed the numbers. In a sudden, you saw Clint turn a corner. As he began running straight to the elevator.
Close! C'mon already! You urged mentally.
Just as he was about to step in, the doors closed and you sighed in relief before leaning against the wall.
You knew that when he got ahold of you, he would do the one thing that you hated most.
And that was being tickled.
He always tickled you because you always had to prank him and he knew the only way to get you back was to tickle you until he felt like you both were even.
Let's just say you might have put some crazy glue on his bow and arrows, which resulted in him having to go to the doctors just to get them removed from his hands.
But, to be honest. It was hilarious to see his reaction! All of the other Avengers were laughing too.
The elevator made a ding sound as the doors opened gradually and the first thing you saw was a very tired Clint.
He smirked when the doors opened and you immediately responded by pressing the 'close door' button.
But, it was too late, he had ran into the elevator before the doors closed.
You backed away from him as far as you could, but it was quite a small elevator.
"I'm s-sorry Clint! Please don't- I'll do your laundry for a month!" You begged as he made his way closer to you, not bothering with your 'deal.'
"Why? You deserve it!" He said in a devious tone as he stood a mere inches away from you. His fingers were curled as he began to tickle you and you dropped to the ground laughing.
"Clint! Please. Stop!" You screamed in between laughing as your head leaned on his shoulder in reaction- even though you were trying so desperately to push him away. Your layed on your back on the ground, his knees were on either side of you.
"Fine! Under one condition!" He replied, still tickling you.
"F-fine! W-what?" You asked still laughing, your legs flinging everywhere to try and get him off of you.
"You agree to go on a date with me." He answered and stopped tickling you, his hands resting on your sides.
"What?" You asked.
"Will you go on a date with me (Y/N)?" Clint asked, standing up before giving you a hand.
You smiled at him, "I would love to go on a date with you." You said and stared into his eyes, as he did yours.
You both smiled, before he leaned in and kissed you. His hands rested in your hips as your hands gradually moved to cup his cheeks.
The elevator doors opened just as he deepened the kiss, your lips moving in sync.
You hadn't even realized the doors opened until you heard someone clear their throat.
You both pulled away from each other to see the other five avengers standing outside the elevator with their jaws touching the floor.
You both turned instantly red before looking down at your feet then back up at Clint.
He swallowed and smiled, "Hey guys." You both said in unison awkwardly, with forced smiles on your face.
The embarrassment was real.
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