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“Couch,” Steve clarified. “I’m not getting pizza on the bed.” He kissed him again and walked downstairs with him. They got to the garage and Steve pulled out the keys to his Camero, sliding inside and waiting for Clint to do the same. “Do we need to stop for anything else while we’re getting food?” he asked, pulling out of the garage and away from SHIELD.

Clint laughed a little and nodded, getting into the car. “I don’t think we need anything right now? Unless you wanted to get something?” he asked as he buckled in and reached to lay a hand on Steve’s knee.

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Steve listened to Clint, checked his arm over, and nodded slowly. “Fury tends to over-worry about all of us, Clint, but you most especially because of everything that happened with Phil. He knew how much Phil meant to everyone in SHIELD and he knows how much you mean to all of us. We didn’t want to lose Phil. We sure as hell don’t want to lose you, either.” He kissed the other softly.

“Let’s go to Dom’s,” he suggested. “They have that deal with the two large pizzas and the garlic knots. It’ll be plenty of food for tonight and tomorrow.”

Clint rolled his eyes – although it was loving – as Steve checked his arm over. “I;m not going down without a much harder fight. I have a fiance who needs me.” He said, kissing back as he ran a hand through blonde hair. “I love you,” he said softly, leaning to touch his forehead to Steve’s. “I’m not going anywhere.” He waited a moment before pulling away so they could head downstairs. “Sounds good. We can pick it up on the way home and then snuggle on the couch or in bed for the rest of the night.”

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Steve groaned softly into that kiss, hands sliding along Clint’s back and sides. “Yeah, well, he’s done now so can we please get the hell out of here and go home? Maybe pick up some pizzas to take back with us?”

Clint smiled as he pulled away, lacing his fingers with Steve’s as they headed to his car. “Pizza sounds great.” He agreed. “And despite what Fury thinks, I’m fine from that hit I took. It was a graze.” He rolled his eyes as he took his jacket off and laid it in the backseat, a bandage wrapped around his upper right arm. “I’m not the fragile maiden in need of rescuing he likes to portray me as.” He hated when he got hit worse than that, because it always took a while to recover good, and Fury would preach at the team to keep an eye on him for weeks. He shook his head to dispel that thought in favor of smiling at Steve. “Where do you wanna get the pizza?”

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Steve swallowed hard as he felt Clint’s hand sliding between his legs beneath the conference room table. They were in a debrief meeting and he couldn’t believe the other was doing this now of all times…

Clint couldn’t help the urge to touch and tease his fiance. He was subtle for now, but made sure to give a pointed stare at Fury, who began winding down the meeting at last. As soon as the others had filed out, he moved to pull Steve into a kiss. “I thought he’d never stop talking.” he murmured against Steve’s lips.

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Clint’s Verses

Main [ I see better from a distance;; main Clint ]

Clint lost 80% of his hearing after being too close to an explosion. He’s learned how to read lips and sign, but for the most part he doesn’t sign unless absolutely necessary. He doesn’t tell people about his disability, and he uses a small hearing aid when he’s at major functions, but he’s generally used to the quiet most of the time. He’s recovering from Civil War while trying to find a new kind of life for him.

Angel [ wings aren’t just in the name;; angel Clint ]

Clint’s been an angel for centuries, sent to live out life every so often while still protecting people and doing what’s right. Wings of a silvery white cascade down his back in silky layers, the full width amazing and strong. His SHIELD codename gives him a unique sense of humor, because not many people know just how close to accurate the term is. But there are more to his wings than the name.

Cybernetic Enhancement [ still not used to normal;; cyberbetically enhanced Clint ]

This verse is the same as the first, only Clint has been given an enhancement from Tony that allows him 100% use of his hearing again.

IMF [ neither deny nor confirm without the secretary’s permission;; IMF Clint ]

Clint gave up his identity as Clint Barton for the identity of William Brandt and joined a sanctioned group of elite spies knows as the IMF – and he’s the liason as much as an active member.

Wolf [ howling moonfall;; wolf Clint ]

After a mission gone wrong in Russia, Clint was bitten and what started as an infection cleared and for a while Clint thought he was fine. Until he turned into a large wolf so black he was almost purple. In the years since, he has learned his control and has assigned weekends during the full moons to keep everyone safe. His skills as a wolf only make him deadlier in combat and a much fiercer protector of his friends.