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Title: Coming Home
Fandom: Marvel 616
Pairing: Clint/Matt
Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with Marvel. It's not my toy box and I'm merely playing.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Clint and Matt comfort each other after a long day.
A/N: Written for![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
fandomweekly for the prompt bad day with bonus prompt "I needed that".
Coming Home:
Matt leans his head against his door as he pulls his keys out of his pocket. He wishes he could forget that today ever happened. He just wants food, a bath, and to spend time with his boyfriend. He stills as he hears movement in his apartment. For one short breath he thinks his day isn’t over, then he hears a whine and the sounds of paws coming towards his door. Smiling Matt enters the apartment and leans in enough to catch Lucky as he runs over. He greets the dog, then lets Lucky take him to Clint. He wraps an arm around Clint’s waist and presses a kiss to his shoulder, before stealing the bag of peas. He presses the frozen peas to his side.
“I needed that!” Clint protests.
“There’s more in the fridge.”
Clint cups his face instead of heading to the fridge, “Looks like your bad day was worse than mine.”
“Pizza, bath, then sleep,” Matt manages.
Clint kisses the corner of his mouth, then orders the pizza. Matt listens as Clint gets more peas.
“I have ice packs.”
Clint makes a considering noise, then suggests, “Cuddle on the couch?”
“Till we have pizza,” Matt agrees.
Fandom: Marvel 616
Pairing: Clint/Matt
Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with Marvel. It's not my toy box and I'm merely playing.
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Clint and Matt comfort each other after a long day.
A/N: Written for
fandomweekly for the prompt bad day with bonus prompt "I needed that".Coming Home:
Matt leans his head against his door as he pulls his keys out of his pocket. He wishes he could forget that today ever happened. He just wants food, a bath, and to spend time with his boyfriend. He stills as he hears movement in his apartment. For one short breath he thinks his day isn’t over, then he hears a whine and the sounds of paws coming towards his door. Smiling Matt enters the apartment and leans in enough to catch Lucky as he runs over. He greets the dog, then lets Lucky take him to Clint. He wraps an arm around Clint’s waist and presses a kiss to his shoulder, before stealing the bag of peas. He presses the frozen peas to his side.
“I needed that!” Clint protests.
“There’s more in the fridge.”
Clint cups his face instead of heading to the fridge, “Looks like your bad day was worse than mine.”
“Pizza, bath, then sleep,” Matt manages.
Clint kisses the corner of his mouth, then orders the pizza. Matt listens as Clint gets more peas.
“I have ice packs.”
Clint makes a considering noise, then suggests, “Cuddle on the couch?”
“Till we have pizza,” Matt agrees.