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Bucky woke with a strange longing in the pit of his stomach. Something was on his mind, something that lingered within the haze of his dreams. He couldn’t figure out what it was. Not until he went to the kitchen and saw Clint. He was standing by the fridge, leaning one arm atop the open door. When his hand lazily scratched at his belly, just touching the brim of his boxers, Bucky’s breath caught in his throat.
An image of his lips against that belly, of Clint’s hands in his hair, of naked bodies and legs wrapped around each other flashed before his eyes.
Uh-oh.
Clint took notice of him and straightened up. He gave Bucky a sloppy grin.
“What’s up, Barnes?”
Bucky blinked a few times, his mouth opening just enough to say one thing.
“N-nothing.”
He slowly backed out of the kitchen, ignoring the baffled look on Clint’s face, fully aware he had a lot to think about.