Clint took up his spot on the bench and settled in. He scowled at Bucky. “You don't have to advertise any skills we use in private James Barnes. And I can send funny video's to friends.” Clint said nodding at Johnny before they began to the next set. “Fine... Buck... go... with Tony... fucker.” Clint says at each time they came up from their sit ups. He was already starting to sweat but to hell if he would slow down. Johnny and him had been going toe to toe for weeks. Clint was going to outlast Johnny one of these days. He had no qualms being Bucky's lover, but Buck still panicked all the time. Buck wasn't going to settle soon, and Clint was fine with it. He didn't need anything serious and was always available if Buck needed him.<br/><br/>“Listen, I have lovers at home and a phone full of any girl I could call up, when I need a back up. You keep Clint. I'm good. Besides I like living with Steph.” He set up besides Clint and started when the other man did. Johnny wondered if Clint was actually mad but, Bucky wasn't concerned and neither was Steph so they were probably fine. Johnny didn't know a lot of gay men and Loki totally didn't count. Speaking of Loki and Steph though Johnny noticed both of them were getting a tiny bit of a stomach on them. “Don't... beat... up... my... girl... too... much... Bucky.” Johnny said during his sets as well. After they were done both men took swigs from their water bottles, a screen popped up on the wall beside them showing the count of sit ups, their heart rate and calories burned. A service Jarvis provided for them.