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⭐ Starving | Clint Barton

Hi! So the result of the votes for Phil Coulson Angst or Clint Barton Fluff:

Clint Barton Fluff - 17
Phil Coulson Angst - 2

So here it is, some cute fluffy imagine for our wonderful Hawkeye!

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You knew he had to leave after a few days. You were aware that you didn't get to see your boyfriend when he was leaving on a mission soon. You signed up for this when you decided to date Hawkeye.

But on a day like today— when his strong arms wrapped around you protectively, your head was rested on his chest, both of you comfortably lying in bed, you savoured a moment like this so much.

"We have to get up, you know."

Clint said, a grin was painted on his face when you shook your head violently. You kissed his jaw and sighed in content.

"I'm not letting you go, not today."

"I want to make some breakfast for us."

He reasoned, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear. You pouted and hugged him tightly, as if he would disappear into thin air if you let him go.

"I'm not hungry."

"But I'm hungry, Y/N..."

Clint chuckled at your cuteness. You shifted and moved on top of him, and you clung onto him like he was your only lifeline.

"Y/N, darling..."

"No! You can't get up. You're my prisoner for today."

You mumbled, a smirk was dancing on your lips. Your boyfriend couldn't help but grinned at you. He knew you missed him just as much as he did and you wanted to spend time with him.

"So I'm a prisoner now? What crime did I commit?"

He asked playfully, smirking at you. You chewed on your lip and thought for awhile. You wiggled your eyebrows and chuckled under your breathe.

"You stole my heart, Barton."

You said, crushing your lips with his in a short but passionate kiss. He smiled in the kiss and tighten his arms around you. When you looked him in the eyes, you saw his undying love for you.

"That's a big crime, isn't it?"

"Absolutely."

"I love you, Y/N."

He said, kissing your nose playfully. You giggled and bumped you nose with his, looking as cute as ever in his eyes.

"God, I'm so in love with you."

He muttered before burying his face in the crook of your neck. You ran your fingers through his hair and smiled when you heard he hummed in delight when you did that.

"I could stay here forever."

He said, a sly smirk was dancing on his kissable lips. You laughed and punched his chest playfully.

"You're so cheesy today!"

"Who doesn't love cheese, Y/N?"

You continued to laugh and shook your head. Then both of you stayed in a comfortable silence, gazing into each other's eyes, finding some comfort and love— you didn't want it to end.

But it all had to end when you heard a noise. A noise that showed your boyfriend had to leave the bed. Perhaps you also had to follow him.

His stomach growled— a noise that clearly showed how desperate your boyfriend was to get some food to eat. You laughed out loud and sat up in bed.

"I'm not lying to you. I'm starving!"

He almost whined. You grinned and pulled him out of bed to make some breakfast together. Sure, you wanted to stay in bed as long as possible but you also didn't want Clint to be a zombie because he really needed food. Really.

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