Evangeline Moreau (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} donewithnights) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} snapthread,@ 2020-01-20 21:15:00 |
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Who: Bucky Barnes and Claire Temple
What: Uh oh
When: Early on the 20th
Where: Bucky and Clint's room
It was normal for Claire to wake up with the long line of someone at her back, she tended to keep to her side when it came to sleeping, but in the early hours she was happy for someone special to get a little closer. She'd been up late with John drinking a few glasses and eating broccoli and pepperoni pizza at the bar like the true pillars of health they were as they watched their Spider Creep work and she'd got a piggyback home to bed some time later. So her head was kind of foggy as she stretched and rolled and pushed her face into someone's neck.
Which was when things got a little hairy. Literally. When the long hair tickled her nose and a few moments of slow thinking later she opened her eyes. It wasn't like he was a stranger, they knew each other like she knew everyone in their small town. But that was not one of her people. Claire scrambled backward, knocking her head on the bed frame and swearing as she tried to get her feet under her.
"Why am I never wearing pants?" She wondered allowed, thinking back to when she'd arrived there wearing just a man's shirt and nothing else. In that moment she missed the shirt, naked and one arm crossed over her chest as she stood there waiting to wake up from that naked in public dream. But then she was overwhelmed with shooting pain right through her and it sent her lurching forward back onto the bed.
"This is not where I parked my car," Claire groaned as she glanced around what was not her bedroom and not her boyfriend.
What: Uh oh
When: Early on the 20th
Where: Bucky and Clint's room
It was normal for Claire to wake up with the long line of someone at her back, she tended to keep to her side when it came to sleeping, but in the early hours she was happy for someone special to get a little closer. She'd been up late with John drinking a few glasses and eating broccoli and pepperoni pizza at the bar like the true pillars of health they were as they watched their Spider Creep work and she'd got a piggyback home to bed some time later. So her head was kind of foggy as she stretched and rolled and pushed her face into someone's neck.
Which was when things got a little hairy. Literally. When the long hair tickled her nose and a few moments of slow thinking later she opened her eyes. It wasn't like he was a stranger, they knew each other like she knew everyone in their small town. But that was not one of her people. Claire scrambled backward, knocking her head on the bed frame and swearing as she tried to get her feet under her.
"Why am I never wearing pants?" She wondered allowed, thinking back to when she'd arrived there wearing just a man's shirt and nothing else. In that moment she missed the shirt, naked and one arm crossed over her chest as she stood there waiting to wake up from that naked in public dream. But then she was overwhelmed with shooting pain right through her and it sent her lurching forward back onto the bed.
"This is not where I parked my car," Claire groaned as she glanced around what was not her bedroom and not her boyfriend.