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Clint Barton is going back to bed. (today_sucks) wrote in snapthread,

No, it wasn't really what Clint had imagined for himself either. Not at all, really. He'd been married once and it hadn't been nearly so nice as this, not even at their best times. Which was no offense to Bobbi, of course, it was just that life had been pretty good at getting them down and maybe Clint had been too young at the time to really know how to be with someone? He didn't know. All he'd known was that a few years ago, he'd mostly just dedicated himself to the idea of being single and stupid 24/7.

But here they were, and it was fucking great.

Clint kinda really fucking liked the way that Bucky could just yank him up from the ground with no effort at all, and he laughed over it, right into Bucky's mouth before he took the time to be more serious, to press into the kiss, lick into Bucky's mouth like it was the best thing he'd ever had. He liked it best when they both pulled away, feeling a little bruised, mouths red. "Go home and get big?" he repeated it wrong on purpose.