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[violet_arrows]

Clint Barton woke up feeling uncomfortable. The kind of uncomfortable that had him feeling guilty. He removed his arm from next to him, where Becca was sleeping peacefully. He was in love with this girl, but what was his problem?

He sat up and leaned over the side of the bed, putting his hands on his head. Trying to shake this feeling.

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[becca_townsend]

Feeling the bed moved, Becca groans as her eyes flutter open and she sees Clint sitting up on his side of the bed. She looks over at the clock on his night stand and sits up. She moves closer and kisses along his bare shoulder and nuzzles his neck.

"Morning."

[violet_arrows]

Clint regains his composure and turns to smile at Becca.

"So, did you know you snore?" He says in a joking manner.

[becca_townsend]

Becca scoffs and smiles as she pokes at his sides.

"I do not!"

[violet_arrows]

He smiles and kisses her, gently getting off the bed.

"So, what are our plans for today?"

[violet_arrows]

Clint smirks and kisses her back.

"You did great for yourself. I just have no clue how I'm going to get this rebuilt as fast as I did the last time. I haven't talked to Stark in months."

[becca_townsend]

"Well, until you get all of this rebuilt, you can come stay in Boston with me?"

[violet_arrows]

"You know, I haven't been to Boston in years."

[becca_townsend]

"And I have no problem with you staying at all."