Bucky / Clint
Bucky was in a great mood when he left his house to head to Clint's birthday party. He'd cleaned himself up as nicely as he could with what he had, and dressed himself in a pair of jeans and a dark purple fitted shirt, because, well, Hawkeye. It was his birthday so why not?
The whole thing looked amazing, and he couldn't wait to celebrate someone he'd grown to care pretty deeply for over the course of his time in town; someone he was excited to keep exploring those feelings with, together. It really gave him heart flutters that one wouldn't expect someone as normally stoic as Bucky Barnes to have.
He was letting Natasha run the show, figuring he'd be way better at helping in the aftermath of the cleanup. And for a little while, he just watched from afar while people gathered around. Maybe they'd come for the idea of getting to watch a movie but he hoped they were also there to celebrate the birthday of someone as great as Clint. After a little while when he saw the birthday boy had a free moment, he left his half-hiding place and walked over to where he was. "So does Natalia get to give you your birthday spankings or do I get any special privileges?" He asked, and ran a hand along Clint's back ever so lightly.