Who: Jessica and Clint What: Waking up after Tony's party, then off saving the world Where: her flat, out to trouble Rating: R Status: Incomplete.
Jessica Drew felt far too warm for her bed, which was an odd thought as she woke up. New York winters hadn't been as forgiving as she hoped for, but she hadn't remembered needing a heavier blanket in the last week. Heavier blanket was right, this one was like a sack of flour on her chest! She made a small grumbling noise and opened her eyes to see what was on her, then became much more awake. Her blanket had spiky blond hair, broad shoulders and a firm hold on her hip to go with the, yep, leg slung over hers. That's right, Tony's party, dancing and flirting that had ended with one's bluff being called and then heading back to the closest apartment.
Sadly, she was brought out of her reverie when her phone started to buzzed angrily from somewhere on the floor. Screw you Fury, it's called a day off!