Jan 26, 2025
“If you’re sooooo mad, use that to finally beat me in a sparring match for once,” Nat smirked, intentionally rilling him up more. [for either to start]
Clint huffed and folded his arms. “That’s not fair, Nat,” he said. “You know I am better at range things.”
Bucky was watching on amused at the side of the room. “You can’t take Nat?” he teased. “Look at her. She’s tiny. Now look at yourself.”
Clint flipped him the bird.