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@itsokayimanavenger
❝ I’m all right, Clint. You know there’s nothing I can’t handle. But what about you? A pretty bird told me I’m not the only one who’s busy. ❞
He couldn't help but wonder who it was she's referring to. Especially since there were a lot of bird themed heroes now and well most of which he's been sporadically in contact with.
❝ Wait, who're you talking to? About me, I mean. ❞
( his stupid grin is too much and her only idea for retaliation is to return to what started his stupid beard nuzzling. Now wanted about scrambling eggs her hand is slyer, slipping beneath his boxers and merely tracing over the pert behind. )
You don’t know, he might appreciate it. He’s held the menace title for a long time now; he might enjoy a short reprieve.
( clint makes a pleased noise at her exploration. he's practically humming a new tune because of it but continued to cook breakfast and turned off the gas the moment it was done. at which point he'd spun around and pinned her against the island counter. a pair of fingers twirling a strand of her great hair. )
Then I'll gladly take it.
( he presses a kiss onto her lips while still holding onto her hair. )
Especially if we agree that it's our secret.
I’m pretty happy with all breakfast foods.
( the combination of his silly gesture and his 5 o’clock shadow ticking her face is too much, and she lets out a giggle . )
You’re a menace.
( he grins, far too happy with her reply turning to look at her in a rather coy expression, replied promptly. )
Don't tell Spidey, he might get jealous.
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❝ This had better be important, Barton. I’m running on a tight clock as it is. ❞
❝ What a guy can't check up on a friend? Buuuut...I guess if things are busy, I can always ask Cap how you're doing, huh? ❞
( she chuckles into his neck, her hand moving to rest on his hip. )
I like scrambled eggs just as much as I like omelettes.
Guess I can't argue with that.
( clint spread his legs a bit so he can nuzzle her easier without getting the slightest kink in his neck. )
I only said with films.
( after pressing a kiss against his nape she hooks her chin over his shoulder watching him cook. )
You’re a great cook. It’s the main reason I keep you around. The other is because once in a while you have a great idea.
Pfft, says "Miss High School Musical".
( having her lean on him like that was more than comforting. as he ensured that the eggs wouldn't overcook, he gave her a quick kiss. )
I know, which is why I think we should make the most of it.
( she is out of bed as soon as she smells what is cooking. The eggs would ruin if they ‘played’ first. making use of her espionage training she sneaks over to him, wrapping her arms around his middle as he cooks. )
Your cooking is too good to let it go to waste.
( it takes him just half a moment before his shock disappeared and leaned against jess. by her touch alone, he realized her answer is to eat first. not that he doesn't mind, he was just hoping for some breakfast in bed kind of play. )
You see? Who says I have bad taste?
I’ve experienced your pick of movies on team movie nights and our dates usually consist of us taking out a hundred ninjas. On a good one, it’s more than a hundred.
( she smiles up to him as he she takes the cup, her hands brushing against his in the exchange. the smile brightens as she takes a sip, the familiar taste of a coffee made just how she likes it brightening her morning. )
Morning, Romeo. You coming back to bed?
Well it's not like we're expected to be normal. It's just rare getting an off day, Jess.
( clint gets back to the stove to tend to the scrambled eggs he was working on. )
Depends. You want to play then eat or eat then play?
So, I was thinking… Does ordering in but eating the food on the couch whilst watching one of your terrible movies count as a date?
It's nothing like our usual dates but it's not like we've ever really had normal dates to begin with-- hey! I have great taste in movies!
( he walks over and hands her a cup of coffee, the cup had been poured for her prior to making the coffee pot his cup. )
Morning, sunshine.
"Don’t worry about that for a minute. I was just coming out to see if you’d like some coffee." She delicately stepped over the crackling remains of a robot drone.
"Coffee?" Clint wasn't expecting that, so much so his eyebrows rise, "yeah, coffee's nice."
The usual. Y’know, secret missions in the shadows that could have ended up in me dead. We called that Mondays in the army.
How are you, pal?
Or y'know Tuesdays with the Avengers, or Wednesdays with S.H.I.E.L.D. Just the same kinda days you've been having.
[Rolls his eyes at the woeful audience for his prime wit, crossing his arms with a nonetheless amused smile.]
November is the perfect time to curl up with … what do you eat, Clint? A turkey roasted on a trick arrow spit?
The holidays doesn't get any fresher than that.
Oh, uh, sure. What are you wanting to make?
Some more of your particle arrows would be great.
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Hawkeye.
Who's asking?
"…I’m just here to say hello, Clint, what. Did something happen?"
Paused.
"Oh...uh, nothin'. Don't worry about it."
Scratching the back of his head, he fakes a laugh.
"You in Bed-Stuy often?"
“Well, you know what they say about assumptions. Barton, I assume?”
"Barton-- you know what? Nevermind." It's a million times better to have someone you're not really familiar with to call you by your last name than 'Iron Fist'. "What's yer name, anyways?"
you just threw away the key (to your heart)
Did he seriously have to be an idiot all an idiot at every possible occasion? “You still do work for S.H.I.E.L.D., hotshot. That’s enough to for someone to consider you a target!” She knew more than most that agencies and organisations like Hydra would use any means possible to gain the upper hand on their enemy. S.H.I.E.L.D. dirt, even if it was just average-joe Clint Barton, was a resource. “Look, I get it. Right now you don’t not care about yourself. Fine, but some of us give a shit. You owe it to us to keep yourself save!”
Us. Jessica probably should’ve said them.
The fact that he assumed no one would care made her so mad. Jessica had cared. She still did from the slip up. It’s not like he didn’t know it, after all he had said she was glad he wasn’t dead after the fall out with the Builders. She had no idea what was going on in his head nowadays and it scared her. Kate leaving with his dog didn’t help him either. Not when he was spending every moment he wasn’t assigned to do something cooped up in his apartment.
"It’s fine. In the future just remember that I just prefer to be the one storming out of S.H.I.E.L.D. meetings and making a scene, okay." Hey, did he just say a cold shower? "Go put your arrow back in its quiver, Clint. If you aren’t here in half an hour I’m sending either the Hulk or Logan to come and get you.”
With a smirk she hung up, and tucked her phone back in her pocket. There were many forms of payback.
As she turned she was met with Carol staring at her oddly. It almost looked like disapproval. Before the nostalgia set in, Jessica linked her arm with Carol’s and dragged the blonde off into the theatre room. They were re-watching Dog Cops for her after all.
Clint and Jessica's relationship has been complicated due to his misactions recently. Yet, they still remain relatively close but with the complications of S.H.I.E.L.D. and the crazy mission they're being asked to run as a couple and as partners or friends, just upset him. He knows and understands well that he screwed up. Yet much like he had ultimately ruined their relationship at any romantic advancements--especially with how things are complicated with Jess and romance--he felt they were just jabbing him with another opportunity to further make things awkward between them.
There's not a single doubt in his mind that he still loves and cares for her. And hearing her still play along with him, so much to have turned his 'much needed sobering up cold shower' into a 'clint probably has a boner and thus why he needs a cold shower' makes him laugh. So much so that before she hung up, he was audibly heard across the line with a much needed 'waking' up. He'd promptly headed to the shower before getting dressed and heading over to the Tower.
At the Tower, Clint almost took his time finding her. He knew that she was watching Dog Cops, he also knew that she was with a good chunk of the crew doing so. So, he'd like to avoid a crowd if possible and just have a normal, private discussion regarding their far from normal mission. When he'd spotted her and the group, he kept his distance and merely leaned against the wall, allowing for the episode to finish. He was keeping watch on Jess, while alternatively glancing at the giant screen in case someone were to catch him sneaking peeks, or something. A small smile remaining for the entirety of the session, not realizing it's because he's glad that his hurtful actions didn't completely close her off from others. Despite how much it hurts to acknowledge and finally realize this, he made the smallest impression on her. And that no matter how much he'd like to think that he had, he doesn't deserve to have.
