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No ones POV
Steve was in the kitchen of the tower doing dishes when Clint walked in all sweaty "hey, what are you doing?" "Getting something to drink" Clint said as he took his pop out of the fridge "okay, you've had your pop, now go get a shower" "later" "you're got and Sweaty so go get a shower" "laterrrrr" Clint said dragging out the 'r'. Clint sat on the couch and didn't drink the pop just got on his phone. After about 20 more minutes Steven finished the dishes and went into the main room to see Clints pop untouched and Clint just sitting there. Steve walked up and grabbed the pop "hey, that's mine" "it's been here for a little over 20 minutes" Steve said as he opened it, drank it and walked off to get a shower. Clint never saw his pop again.
This is actually based on what happened between me and my sister a few days ago. Steve was me and my sister was Clint.
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