Private group with Bucky;
Bucky:...
Bucky: I love you too :'(
Clint: wow, sap. I'm alive
Clint was left reeling by the admission though, he had expected to die, he hadn't expected Bucky to answer, let alone admit that he loved Clint back.
Tony: Clint! Where were you?
Nat: It's been a week
Bruce: are you injured?
Steve: report. Sit rep
Bucky: come on Clint
Clint: Injured, near collapse
Bucky: Gosh darn it Clint
Tony: Gosh Darn it?
Bucky: Shit
Clint: lol
Clint: I'll see if I can see where I am sweetheart ; )
Bucky: Be fast about it honey
Tony: WHAT?!
Nat: oh...
Bruce: congradulations
Tony: how did I not see this coming?!
Steve: FINALLY
Tony:....
Tony: no
Tony: no no no no no
Tony: CAPSICKLE who still has troubles figuring out the MICROWAVE, figured it out before me
Tony: I call foul
Clint laughs at the absurdity of the situation, accidentally jostling the kid on his back, drawing a pained gasp from her which either means she has one hell of a pain tolerance or the serum is wearing off, the first one is more likely. Clint shifts his grip on the kid as he spots a door larger than the rest and makes a break for it, his dessert eagle which he picked up from the floor in his hand and aimed in front of him. The front is unguarded but he also notices then that the base is in the middle of freaking nowhere! Probably Siberia mountains. He shifts the kid and starts hiking, the adrenaline wearing off and sending shocks of pain at each movement.
Clint: In the middle of nowhere
Clint: Cold,night, mountains, still dry
Nat: Nearest mountain range to Iraq?
Clint: Zagros Mountains, Iran
Nat: understood
Clint: hiking to the nearest city, civilian hurt but protected
Bucky: .....Be safe. And no giving up this time
Clint: Sir yes Sir
Bucky: I wish I could slap you right now
Clint: kinky
Tony: STOP! I am not hearing about your sexual frustration! That goes for you too terminator
Clint: says the one who can't work up the courage to ask Steve out
Bucky: What?
Clint: Oh you didn't know
Nat: Clint you're making Steve blush
Bucky: ok finally
Tony: OK?
Steve: OK?
Bucky: of course
Nat: And now they're kissing
Nat: Great job Clint but they're kissing
Clint: :P
After hours of hiking and climbing Clint finally reaches a town and asks for a city name, giving the child to a concerned lady
Clint: Sargel-E Farkhinvand
Tony: got it
Bucky: hold on Clint we're coming to get you
Clint: I'll hold on
Bucky: you better
Clint couldn't help himself though, he was just SO TIRED, so he let the penny drop and fell unconscious
When Clint came too he was in a large white room instead of the small dark room he was held in, a hand was held in his own and there was an insistent beeping sound, he could feel the aches and pains but it was numbed. After all this information was processed Clint reached the conclusion that he was in a hospital, until he saw the SHIELD symbol " SHIELD medical" he murmurs , drawing the attention of the once sleeping figure holding his hand, he saw was Bucky, he squeezed the hand in apology and reassurance as their eyes met, their confessions burning bright in Clint's mind.
He hoped his gaze said it all "I love you" "I'm sorry" "I hope you're ok" but the kiss Bucky gave him didn't even translate into words. It was pure emotion and said more than any language could
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Ashes to Ashed and Dust to Dust
FanfictionClint sits back against the wall as another explosion wracks the base, closer than the one before, he swears as a missile lands next to him and swears louder when he sees the Stark name brand on it, there's a timer counting down from 10 minutes, he...
