"When I said I wanted sushi, I thought you would take me to a place in Manhattan. I didn't think that you would bring me to Japan.........." (Y/n) said, as she gripped hold of the billionaire, as he helped her across the Shibuya Crossing in Tokyo. The younger Barton doing her best to not bump into anyone on the congested crosswalk.

"Well, if I had done that, I had a feeling that we would have been followed by Legolas. So, instead of having Clint play third wheel, I thought it was better to bring you to try real sushi." Tony replied with a chuckle, as he tightened his grip on her arm a little.

"Yeah, you have a point. I love Clint, but sometimes I don't think that he just has a stick up his butt, but a whole lumberyard. Especially when it comes to me and men. I know that he doesn't want to see me hurt; but there is a difference between having a quiet word with a guy and scarring the living crap out of him." (Y/n) replied, recalling one incident.

"So, it isn't just me he hates..........?"

"He doesn't hate you, Tony. He just doesn't approve. He thinks I can do so much better." (Y/n) replied truthfully.

"Better than me.......?"

"Yeah, I know. Hard to believe, isn't it." (Y/n) chuckled. Smiling as his grip on her hand tightened.

"At least he hasn't done to you what he did with one guy that was interested in me. I hadn't even been on one date, before big brother said he was going to have a word with this guy. Next thing I know, the man comes back, and tells me that he will have to cancel the date. I could hear the terror in his voice and feel the tremble as he shook my hand.......shook my goddamn hand, before he ran off. I can only imagine what Clint did and said." The younger Barton continued. A soft sigh leaving her lips, before Tony suddenly stopped. Her heart thumping frantically, as his fingers brushed over her cheek.

"I'd like to see him try that with me. And there is nothing, nothing that Clint could say or do that would stop me from going on a date with you, sweetheart." The billionaire said, his voice lower, deeper than it normally was, which sent an exquisite shiver down her spine. (Y/n) closing her eyes, as she felt his breath on her face. Hoping that this would mean that he was about to kiss her.

"And speaking of dates......we're here......." Tony continued. Chuckling as he saw the look on (Y/n)'s face. It obvious that she had wanted him to kiss her, as much as he had wanted to kiss her. But he had plans; this, (Y/n) not just another woman. Not just another of those women that flocked around him and hoped that he might take them home at the end of the night. No, she was special, in more ways than one, and he wanted to show her that he wanted more from this than just a one-night thing, that he would instantly forget about. The billionaire placing a kiss to the end of her nose, before leading her inside the restaurant.

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(Y/n) almost chocked on her green tea, as Tony made her laugh again. She was sure that they would be getting disapproving looks from those around them. Yet given that she couldn't see them, she had put all that to the back of her mind. The female archer enjoying her time with Tony far too much to think of anything else.

"He didn't.........?" (Y/n) gasped. Sure, that she could now taste the green tea in her nose.

"Oh, he did. He fell all the way down the stairs, before he jumped back to his feet and walked off, hoping that none of us had seen him. I swear he turned bright red when he saw us all watching him. More than Clint's butt got bruised that day......." Tony chuckled. His smile getting all the broader, as he looked at (Y/n). Her own smile seeming to brighten up the entire restaurant. The billionaire sometimes still finding it hard to believe that she and Clint were brother and sister; Tony seeing no physical similarities between them at all.

"What's wrong........?" Tony asked, as her smile suddenly fell. (Y/n) reaching into her back pocket and pulling out her cell phone.

"Talking about my brother. He's probably calling to make sure that you haven't taken me against my will, and are not having your wicked way with me, as we speak.......Hey!" (Y/n) said. Shocked as the phone was taken from her hand. Her eyes widening as Tony began to speak.

"Hi Clint. No, she can't make it to the phone at the moment, I have her gagged and tied to the bed in my sex dungeon. Once we have finished, I will let her know you called......Bye." Tony said before hanging up. (Y/n) only able to sit there and stare at him. Sure, that he was grinning from ear to ear. The female Barton having a feeling that her brother would kill one, if not both of them when they got back to the compound; but that was when they got back to the compound.

"Sex dungeon.....? Why didn't I know you had a sex dungeon? What does a girl have to do to get a tour of that place?" (Y/n) asked teasingly, as Tony handed her back the phone and she turned it off so that Clint couldn't call back.

"Oh, I will happily give you a tour of anything you like, sweetheart. But the day is still early, and I have some more plans. So, if you have finished......" (Y/n) feeling him get up from the table, before he placed his palm on top of her hand.

"Let's get out of here......." He continued, as he helped her up from the chair, and escorted her back out into the bustle of Tokyo.