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So, Clint’s now an Avenger (well, more like an Avenger-in-Training since no one except his boyfriend and his best friend trusted him to go on missions). Overall, it kind of sucks, because every place he turns, he just finds another reminder of 2012 and blue, such cold blue-
The only thing keeping him grounded was his boyfriend, Bucky, because he was the only one who understood Clint’s feelings. Was it pathetic for Clint to be desperately clinging onto his boyfriend? Probably. Did he care? Only a little.
After all, everything would be fine, until Clint finally got comfortable enough to make friends of his own. Until then, Bucky would be right by his side-
“They’re sending me on a mission with Nat. They want to test my ‘field readiness,’ or something,” Bucky had told him, only about five days into their stay at the Avengers Tower, gently caressing his cheek. “Will you be okay here by yourself?”
No. No, he will not.
“Of course I will be. Have fun on your mission."
Hopefully, at least, one of them will be having fun.
