CLINT BARTON(2)

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YOU HUMMED AN old tune from your home country as you chopped vegetables for the soup brewing on the stove

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YOU HUMMED AN old tune from your home country as you chopped vegetables for the soup brewing on the stove. At the beginning of the week you guys had organized a staggered schedule of missions. Currently you were off. The other members who were free this week had gone to the beach, leaving you to enjoy a little quiet time at the compound. You swayed to the song you hummed, losing yourself to the moment.

"Miss me?" A voice burst your bubble. Your eyes snapped open and before you processed who was behind you, your hand had flung the knife towards the target. It paused, just as you did, right before the face of the intruder as you realized who it was. Your power kept it suspended there for a moment before he brushed it away.

"That's not the warm welcome I was expecting," he chuckled.

"Clint! You're back!" You shot across the kitchen into his waiting arms.

"There it is," he murmured into your hair, pulling you tightly against him.
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