sunday night

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"I already miss you."

"I've been gone for thirty minutes, Amelia."

"And in those thirty minutes Tony has already annoyed the hell out of me!"

"That's Tony for you. Hey, tell Steve I said hi."

"I will when I'm done with this conversation."

"I have to pilot the quinjet, sugar."

"It's called autopilot, Buck, look it up."

"Sounds like someone is back to their usual self."

"Hell to the yeah!"

"Language!"

"Steve, I will personally murder you if you interrupt my conversation again."

"Adjusting well?"

"I guess so. I've never really paid attention to the Avengers so I'm not incredibly starstruck."

"That's good. Like your room?"

"Yeah. It's bigger than my whole apartment, so it's taken some getting used to. It's almost too big. I can't see into the corners when it's dark and it kinda freaks me out."

"Since I'm not there to comfort you, grab my hoodie--"

"I already did that."

"What the fu--"

"And I'm currently wearing your shirt."

"Huh. Okay. Will I even have clothes when I get back?"

"I honestly have no idea."

"That's not comforting at all."

"Well, I gotta go. Clint ordered pizza and you bet your bottom I'm getting all the garlic bread."

"Ok. Talk to you later."

"Bye."

A/N

they're not together yet, guys, but uh you know

honestly once again amelia is a mOoD

xx,
audrey

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