Clint Barton (
so_hawkward) wrote in
fandomtownies2017-11-06 02:10 pm
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Atlas Gym, Monday Afternoon
The gym had pretty much recovered from the shark attack, and Clint was glad to see the place was nearly full. It also helped, he figured, that people had Halloween candy to work off, and Thanksgiving to prepare for.
Clint had already done his own workout, and was relaxing at the desk and going through his email. Somewhere in the spam abyss, there had to be real messages, right?
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Clint had already done his own workout, and was relaxing at the desk and going through his email. Somewhere in the spam abyss, there had to be real messages, right?
[Open!]

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By punching. Because Steve.
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Very helpful, Steven, truly. "I think we're doing it right? Not that I want to discuss this. At all. Ever. Ever ever ever." Why couldn't the floor swallow him up right now? Please?
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Because Steve said what he meant. And was too stubborn to take anything back. But still--awkward.
"But Tony might not have meant it, and I don't want him to feel guilty, either."
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"Yeah," Steve said. "It got really sappy."
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Clint liked Tony, sure, but...
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"I might?" he said. "I don't exactly have a huge range of things to compare this to."
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Because Steve had no idea what he was doing. None. Those PSAs hadn't exactly been heavy on useful information.
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That was still rattling around in his head, yeah. Thanks for that, Loki.
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He was never going to admit to any of these feelings again, Steve, so enjoy them now.
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Steve blushed again, having no idea as usual what to do with a compliment. "I'm hardly perfect," he demurred.
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Ugh, so many compliments, this was the worst day.
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