*WARNING - MENTIONS OF SEX - INAPPROPRIATE LANGUAGE*
When Clint woke up, naked, in bed with the man he had been watching on surveillance for the past three weeks, he had to resist the urge to punch himself in the head.
Not only was he meant to be watching over Eddie, but the man was also 10 years younger than Clint. Now, he wasn't one to judge relationships by the age difference between the two (or more) involved, but he did try to stick to his own age group.
"Mornin'," a tired voice came from the left side of the bed.
Eddie sat up, rubbing a hand through his hair, and down his face. Clint stayed quiet, lying on his back as he watched Eddie throw the covers back and stand up, completely disregarding the fact that he was butt naked. The moment Eddie disappeared into the bathroom, Clint rolled over and fished his underwear from the ground next to the bed. He managed to stumble into them without getting out from under the covers.
"What happened?" he asked Eddie, who had yet to reappear from the bathroom.
"We got drunk," Eddie replied simply. "And then we got naked. But you didn't want to fuck, so I fell asleep."
Clint sighed in relief, sitting up and rubbing his eyes.
"Sorry," he told the younger man, chuckling out of embarrassment. "I don't usually go home with strangers."
"Are you really a stranger, Agent Barton?"
Clint felt himself go cold.
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Fanfiction*CURRENTLY BEING RE-WRITTEN* Eddie and Venom head to New York City for an article. Their arrival went smoothly, and nobody noticed them. But then the bad guy screamed too much, and now there are cameras in Eddie's hotel room, and the people on the o...
