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Tony had organised for the Avengers to do laser-tagging at the Avengers Compound. According to him it was 'team building'. Clint, Peter and Nat had been running around the place for the last 5 minutes, getting everyone out instantly, not getting hit once.
Peter was swinging around the huge building, gun in one hand, vest over his spidey-suit. Clint was sneaking through the vents, a move he later regretted when he caught Vis and Wanda making out in their bedroom, he quickly moved on. Nat was being stealthy, she'd already gotten Tony, Steve and Bucky out; they weren't very good at hiding.
Now, she was on a mission to find Bruce.
Bruce had been reluctant to play. He didn't like guns, even if they were just laser guns, and he was worried about Hulk making an appearance.
Nat ducked around a corner silently, spotting Bruce at the end of the corridor, walking nervously with the gun in one hand.
She grinned, a plan formulating in her head.
She snuck up behind Bruce, not making a single noise. There were definitely benefits to being a trained assassin; for example, being very good at laser tag. As he reached the end of the hallway, Nat pushed him quickly into an unlocked storage room.
'Wha- Nat what the heck?' Bruce looked terrified, he adjusted his glasses in the dark room, which was lit only by the LEDs glowing on their vests and guns.
'Having fun?'
'Uhm..I mean...yes? Yes! Definitely. Mmhm. Having fun.'
Nat giggled at his awkwardness, 'I bet I can make it more fun.'
'Mmm. How are you going to do that Miss Romanoff?'
'Like this,' she stated simply, abruptly crashing her lips into him.
He was shocked at first, taking a couple of moments to process, before reciprocating the kiss.
After a few seconds, Nat pulled away, 'Better?'
Bruce let his head fall back against a shelf, 'Y-yeah. Yep.'
'Good.'
She lifted up her gun and shot him in the chest, before pushing the door open and exiting.
'Oh you're in for it Nat.'