Requested by: someone on discord. You never gave me your wattpad page so if this is yours feel free to dm me so I can tag you!

N-O: Normal oneshot
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: female

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'Eyes up.'

You fell down to the floor as you got hit in the face again.

'Come on Y/N. My grandma fought better than you.'

You looked up at Tony. This wasnt even fair. He had been doing this for way longer. You pushed yourself up and looked at him.

'Down there.'

You blocked his kick and tried to punch him but he dodged and then pushed you back. You almost fell but managed to keep standing.

'Come on. Where is my challenge?!' Tony asked you.

You charged at him full speed and punched him in the face. Tony stumbled back and then kicked you down onto the floor.

'Fuck!' You yelled.

'Langauge.'

You turned your head and watched Steve walk into the room. He crossed his arms and stared at you two.

'Sorry Cap.' You said while sitting up.

'Tony, don't you think you're going a little hard on her?'

'Do you think that if we're fighting 500 space aliens they're going to be soft? No. So thank you for you unwanted opinion.' Tony sighed.

You got back up looked at Tony. You had to focus. You knew you could beat him. You had been training for days now.

You dodged his punch and tried to throw one back but Tony managed to grab it. You tried to punch him with your free hand but before you could he had already taken that. He pulled you over his back and threw you onto the ground.

You crawled a little back and kicked him down onto the ground. You got up and tried to get on top of him but Tony pushed you down and got on top of you to pin you down. You stared up at him. This caused a little bit of tension between you two as you just laid there.

'Watch out! Youre going to beat her up.' Steve sighed, pulling you two from your trans.

'I'd rather be beat up in here then killed out there.'

Tony got off you and he walked back. You groaned while pushing yourself up. All this falling was starting to hurt. You took a moment to catch your breath.

'She has her priorities straight. Unlike you.' Tony said to Steve. 'Come on Y/N.'

You took a deep breath and tried to focus. You were going to let him go first this time. His arm came towards you. You blocked it and kicked him against his upperleg before going in for a punch.

Tony grabbed your arm and turned you around. He held you in a headlock. You kicked back and managed to get his arm off you. You took a second to breathe before turning back.

You went in to hit Tony. He grabbed your arm and turned you behind him. He then gave you an elbow in your side. You groaned but kept standing. You managed to kick him down on his knees before getting behind him and pulling him down on the ground. Your legs kept his head locked down. Tony slapped your legs, showing he yielded out.

'Well played.' Tony groaned while getting up.

You let him go and smiled proudly at him while he offered you his hand. He pulled you up. He liked to see that smile on your face. You were showing him signs of improvement.

You exhaled before going in for a hit. Tony blocked it but you quickly followed with your other hand. Tony pushed them away and pushed you back.

You charged him and jumped up to kick him, you kicked him back and he almost fell but managed to keep standing.

You stared at each other for a moment. He passed you a cocky smile before you both charged at each other.

But before you could throw a punch, Tony hit you in the face.

'Ouch!' You exclaimed as you grabbed your nose.

Blood was dripping down from it, onto your hand.

'I yield.' You said right away as you sat down on the floor.

'Oh my god. Are you okay?' Tony asked while hurrying over to you.

He pushed your head up and pinched your nose for you.

'I'm fine.'

Tony moved some hair out of your face (if possible) so it wouldn't get covered in blood.

'I warned you about this.' Steve sighed.

'You know what, captain annoying, get out. I got this under control.'

Steve rolled his eyes.

'Doesn't seem like you do, douchebag.'

'Language.'

Steve sighed and just walked away. Tony gently helped you up and walked you to the side of the room. He let your nose go and saw that it stopped bleeding.

'I'm covered in blood. I should clean myself up.'

You were a little embarrassed. You were never going to be as good as Tony. You just walked out. But Tony felt horrible for making you bleed. He never felt horrible about being an ass to anyone.

You headed into your room and started by taking a cloth and making it wet so you could wipe your hands and face clean. Luckily your nose wasn't broken.

You looked at yourself in the mirror. You didn't have any special powers. You just got this opportunity handed to you and you couldn't even take it. It was disappointing.

You decided to sit down on your bed while cleaning the rest of your face. Your door opened. You looked up and saw Tony heading in.

'Hey, I'm sorry about the.. nose thing. I didnt mean to hit you that hard.'

He sat down besides you and grabbed the dirty cloth out of your hand. He wiped away the last stain of blood that was left on your face before putting it away.

'You know, you really could have dodged that.'

He laughed while you pushed him.

'Stop it. I feel disappointed enough. You're such an asshole.'

'Language.'

'Youre not going to let that go any time soon, are you?'

'Oh definitely not.'

You just laughed and stared at him for a moment.. but when you realised you just looked away.

'You're improving. You're doing really well.' Tony said.

'Did you just compliment me?' You asked.

Tony didn't even know why he did that. He had been complementing you a lot lately.

'Yeah.. I've been doing that a lot lately, haven't I?'

'The great Tony Stark is turning soft.' You grinned.

'Me? Never.'

You just laughed while looking at each other, after which a small silence followed. Not an awkward silence. Just a silence.. with tension.

'Dont get too cocky now. You only got me down one time.'

'Cocky? Me? Never, I'm not you.' You smirked.

Tony got up and headed towards the door.

'Yes very funny, I'm keeping me eyes on you.' He said before leaving