Steve, Natasha, and Clint were assigned to a class to train some of the new shield agents. They finished their regular routine of "what would you do" situations and hands on combat. They were finishing up, when one of the agents called out "show us a duel." The agent couldn't help but smile, "use the moves you taught us today, and duel." All the other agents couldn't help but chime in for a duel.

Natasha rolled her eyes, she started whispering something in Clint's ear and he started to laugh. Steve couldn't help but be jealous. He just there, while Natasha deliberately flirted with Clint.

"Mind if you two don't do this here. Save it for after the class." Steve said loudly enough so they could hear, but quietly enough so that the agents couldn't.

"Do what, Rogers? I'll we're doing is talking." Natasha said in defense to his comment.

One of the agents shouted out, "Clint vs Steve." Steve couldn't help but smile, he thought this as an opportunity to impress Natasha. "Alright, if that's what you want." Clint said walking onto the mat where Steve was.

"Good luck, Clint, you'll need it." She said winking over at Steve. He didn't notice that Clint had already started, he was too distracted by Natasha. He snapped out of his daze, when a blow crossed his face from Clint.

Steve grabbed his nose in pain, Clint was about to attack again, until Steve blocked his attack with his hand. He grabbed Clint's hand, grasping ahold of it, and twisting it to its side and flipping him onto the ground.

Steve was about to attack, until he was stopped by Director Fury's voice. "What the hell is going on here? I asked you to train these agents! Not fight one another as entertainment for them."

"Sir-" Steve started to speak, until Natasha interrupted him, "they were just showing them the moves we taught them. Give them so visual learning."

Everyone cleared the room, since training was over for the day. Clint was still in there with Steve. "I saw what you did there, trying to show off to, Romanoff."

"It's okay, I don't need to anymore. She obviously chooses you." He said throwing towels in his bag.

Clint laughed. Steve stared at him, puzzled. "You really think Romanoff and I?" He said laughing more, "dude.. I'm married." Steve's face lightened up, "besides, she likes you, Rogers. She told me, there's no need to show off."

"She really does?" Steve said taking all Clint's words in.

"Yes, but I didn't tell you." Clint said walking out of the gym.

Steve couldn't help but keep smiling. He knew he had to find Natasha, but he had no clue where he would find her.