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Tweak says, "There is no try"

luckydevil (luckydevil) wrote in tensor,
@ 2011-03-20 17:33:00

Entry tags:

clint_barton, hank_mccoy

Hank
Clint didn't bother knocking. If Teddy was in his altogethers, he could clutch his pearls and dive for a towel for all Clint cared.

(Though his lizard brain was quick to add that Teddy didn't seem the type to stand around in his altogethers which was really too bad for the rest of the world, who would have naturally enjoyed the show.)

He slumped against Hank's doorframe, leaving a muddy streak, and looked forlornly around the room. No Hank. Not even buried under a threatening pile of books.

Library? Cafeteria? The great outdoors? There were so many places Hank could be hiding... Fuck it. He pushed himself up and, leaving the door open, stumbled toward the bed. Some lingering sense of decency had Clint stripping off his muddy clothes and shoes, tossing them to where they'd do the least damage. He grabbed one of Hank's towels and tossed it onto his bed, curling up on it to keep the mess off his sheets, one arm flung dramatically over his eyes as he buried his face in Hank's pillow and fell immediately into painful sleep.

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	justbeastly 2011-03-21 01:50 am UTC (link)
	"No, you're being mean. I'm also eating all the ice cream and keeping the Playboys." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luckydevil 2011-03-21 01:55 am UTC (link)
	"You can't have them; you actually do read them for the articles." Clint slid closer with a winning smile. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justbeastly 2011-03-21 01:57 am UTC (link)
	"They have interesting interviews, you know!" Hank tried to ignore Clint's stupidly charming grin. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luckydevil 2011-03-21 02:02 am UTC (link)
	"I know that; you taight me how to read off them," he laughed, grabbing for Hank's head and pulling him into a headlock. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justbeastly 2011-03-21 02:03 am UTC (link)
	Hank dug his fingers into Clint's side, trying to find a ticklish spot. "This isn't endearing you to me!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luckydevil 2011-03-21 02:24 am UTC (link)
	"You'll never find one!" he crowed, throwing Hank to the ground and climbing on top. "I'm just too damn lucky!" (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justbeastly 2011-03-21 02:28 am UTC (link)
	Some people would say I'm the lucky one right now, Hank thought, dazed, looking up at Clint. "You're also naked and now on top of me," Hank reminded him, unable to keep from flushing. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luckydevil 2011-03-21 02:32 am UTC (link)
	"Hot," Clint agreed, straddling him. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

justbeastly
2011-03-21 02:42 am UTC (link)

There was a sudden flash of...something, deep down in the pit of Hank's stomach, that he didn't want to think about, and if he didn't want to think about it, this needed to stop right now.

"Clint, I don't like this," Hank told him, and there was no teasing, no joking in his voice. If anything, there was a tinge of anger, which Clint hadn't heard in a very long time.

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	luckydevil 2011-03-21 03:12 am UTC (link)
	Clint clambored off Hank so fast he very nearly smacked his head against the desk. He was up and across the room in a flash, a strange look on his face. "Sorry," he said, immediately contrite. "I'm sorry. Sorry." (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	justbeastly 2011-03-21 03:18 am UTC (link)
	Hank sat up, feeling embarrassed and, for some reason, guilty. "It's all right, no harm." He rubbed his face, unable to look Clint in the eye. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	luckydevil 2011-03-21 03:29 am UTC (link)
	"Shower," Clint said, wrapping the sheet around him. His pants were too far away. "Um, later." He was out the door in a flash. (Reply to this) (Parent)

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