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+ clint-barton-shield
Clint chuckled and looked over to her. “Well you started it.” He teased back and rested his head on hers. “We won’t. Even if we do, I’ll probably take the blame anyways.”
"Yes, you will." She smiled then sat back as the plane began to move. Alexis reached over, taking his hand in hers again. "I tend to get a tad nervous when I fly."
+ Alexis Rose Stark
“Well don’t then,” Tony waved her off, eagerly taking the finished coffee and gulping a mouthful down, relieved to have some of the liquid gold back in his system. “Don’t worry. ‘Sides isn’t it my job to worry about you?” he smirked.
“Ah let it happen,” he rolled his eyes. “Shit’s been happening to me far to much since before I could toddle, baby sister. Yet- here I am, still alive and groovin’. I’m sure I’ll survive a little lack of sleep.”
Trying to tug his arm away from her, he groaned. “Ugh- can you not? I’m busy. I have…” he waved his hand. “Work and things to do.”
Alexis let go, giving a glare. "You are so damn stubborn." She went back to her device and instead of going back to work she instead tossed it in the trashcan. "Jarvis, make sure that never sees daylight ever again. Okay?" The young Stark had been working on a small personal assistant robot but was clearly scrapping it.
"Do what you want, Tony. Just because I'm younger doesn't mean I can't look after my older brother." She explained in a soft voice. "You are my only family and I want to look out for you. So excuse me if I get a little worried."
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint looked up at the Flight attendant as they directed the two to sit in their seats. He cleared his throat as he sat himself up then looked back to the flight attendant with a nod.
When she walked away, Alexis nudged Clint. "Way to get us in trouble." She teased with a smile. However she curled against him, allowing her eyes to close again. "If we get arrested, I blame you."
+ Alexis Rose Stark
“3 days,” he answered, finding one of the coffee maker cups and popping it in, not even caring what flavor it was anymore. “Gee thanks sis, so sentimental of you, thanks,” he turned towards her, smirking softly, before answering, “Three and a half days ago… It’s nothing. I do it all the time. I’m fine. I’m just no fan of sleep and sleep’s no fan of me,” he waved her off, not wanting to worry her. “So whatcha working on?”
"Hey, I do care ya know." She said with a small frown. "Nothing, it doesn't matter. Look, Tony, I'm worried about you. You need to try and sleep or else you're gonna get sick and something bad will happen." Alexis grabbed his arm. "Come on, you're going to sleep."
+ clint-barton-shield
“If you say so…” He smiled as he leaned into her and pressed his lips against hers, wrapping his arms around her as she brought him closer towards her.
She soon heard someone clearing their throat and pulled away, looking up. It was a flight attendant. "If you could please sit back in your seats, we're about to take off." Alexis gave a small nod then moved to the proper position.
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint looked to her with a small smile. “Neither do I.” He looked into her eyes. “But if you don’t want to do this it’s fine with me, you can stop me.” He said as he put his lips onto hers softly.
"Trust me...I won't be stopping you." She smiled then pressed her lips to his again, sliding her arms around his neck to bring him closer to her.
+ Alexis Rose Stark
Genius shuffling down the hallway, dressed in his typical greasy old tank and sweatpants, Tony cradled the basket of blueberries in one arm, using his other to shove a handful into his mouth. Eyes dark and tired from lack of sleep from the past few days, he yawned, on the move to find his target. He had been working vigorously the past two days, with a strong steady supply of coffee in the lab. Unfortunately for him, he, being Tony Stark, quickly drank the lab dry of it’s liquid gold, forcing him out of his cave and to the kitchen to get some more.
Spotting Alexis, he nodded a lazy hello, trudging into the kitchen and nosily and carelessly beginning to dig through the drawers. “What’s up buttercup?” he asked, not taking his eyes off the drawers. “What are you doing up this late? Or early…? Or I don’t even know to be honest. I lost track of the time 20 hours ago.”
"Working." She said with a frown, tinkering with the electrical piece in front of her. "It's three in the morning. How long have you been in the lab?" Alexis looked up with a raised eyebrow. "Jesus, you look like Hell Tony. When was the last time you slept?"
She placed the screwdriver down then walked into the kitchen, making herself a cup of coffee. "I know you aren't sleeping well. I hear you walking around every damn night. What's goin' on bro?"
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint shook his head as she spoke. “Trust me, you weren’t” He smiled warmly. He noticed her cheeks grow a slight shade of red and chuckled softly. “I didn’t really want to either.” He said as he looked up at her.
"Good." She immediately placed her lips on his again, placing her hand on his cheek. Alexis only pulled away when she absolutely needed to. "I really don't want to pull away at all."
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint looked back at her slightly puzzled. “I thought I made you uncomfortable or something?” He raised an eyebrow slightly. “You didn’t want to pull away?” Clint looked at her with a slight smile on his face.
"I thought I was making you uncomfortable or something." She admitted. Her cheeks grew rosy at his second question and Alexis attempted to hide them. "No, I didn't."
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint shook his head slowly. “No, I’m sorry. I shouldn’t of done that..” He said as he looked away and rubbed his neck uneasily.
She quickly turned to him. "Why are you sorry? I kissed you first." Alexis gave a smile. "That's what I was apologizing for, not pulling away from you. Trust me, I didn't want to do that."
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint blinked as their lips touched. He opened his eyes and looked at her with a small smile. “You’re welcome.” He replied as he returned the favor with a small kiss.
She gave a nervous smile then looked down. "S-Sorry.." Alexis cleared her throat, moving herself slightly away from him.
+ clint-barton-shield
“I already do, It’s not right for him to do those kind of things to you.” He looked at her with a concerned frown. “I may not no all of what he did, but I know for sure it’s not going to happen again while I’m around, That’s why I’m here with you.” He said as he held her hand trying to comfort her.
Alexis nodded then placed a hand on his cheek, turning him to face her. Then she pressed her lips softly to his. "Thank you."
+ clint-barton-shield
“Well, you’re the victim, you could do it if you’d like.” He answered as he looked at her. “I mean we could get him to rot in a cell for life, but he wouldn’t learn from it either.” He spoke up. “If you’re game to, sure I suppose so.”
"I want him dead." She immediately said, looking up at him. "You don't know everything he did. If you did, you'd want him to rot in hell, too." Alexis cleared her throat then looked out the window.
+ clint-barton-shield
Clint looked down to her as she spoke. “I’ll try my best.. But I promise.” He gave a small nod before speaking again. “It’s better to get him to know why he’s going straight downstairs, where he belongs.” He frowned slightly at the thought of him.
"I'm guessing you want to be the one to do it?" She asked, looking at him. "I've gotten into fights and stuff but..I-I've never actually killed someone." Alexis sat up straighter. "Think you could help me?"
“Is that so? How much do I owe you now?” Harry bitten his bottom lip, approaching her slowly.”Um what? Oh yeah…” he quickly tuck his manhood under his belt.”There,” if one stared for more than a minute they would notice his excitement but at this point Harry didn’t cared. It would only be a bunch of scientists. Or rats lab.
Alexis then grabbed his hand, pulling him back. "Or we can just postpone the test for a bit." She smirked at him. "If you wanted to. Or we can go do the science thing."
+ clint-barton-shield
“If you say so, then I will.” He smiled as looked down at her. “I’ll be sure to watch my step then.” He chuckled softly as settled himself down in his seat, still with his head on hers comfortably.
She smiled happily, allowing her eyes to close. "When we get there...Promise not to kill this guy right away, alright? I want to make sure he remembers what the hell he did."
“You’re—” Harry jumped back as well, rolling his eyes in annoyance toward the knock.”Mr. Osborn?” a voice called out.”We’re ready for the trials. Everyone’s waiting for you.” Harry took a fair moment to answer.”I’m coming.” he shouted before looking at Alexis.”You still wanna come, right?”
"Yeah." She fixed her shirt then grabbed her jacket, pulling it on with a sigh. "You so owe me." Alexis teased. "Also, you might want to try and hide your excitement when we go in."
