
Bruce Banner/Clint Barton - "You Fainted...Straight Into My Arms. You Know, If You Wanted My Attention You Didn't Have To Go To Such Extremes"
“You fainted…straight into my arms. You know, if you wanted my attention you didn’t have to go to such extremes.”
Bruce blinked at him. “I’ll remember that next time.” He turned on his heel.
Clint reached out. “I’m kidding, Doc.”
Bruce sighed into the touch. “Are you sure you’re okay?”
“Hey, the Big Guy’s not as heavy as he looks.”
Bruce gave him a look. “Three broken-”
“I’ve had the read out.” Clint interrupted. “I’ve also had worse jumping off buildings. Jumping out of burning planes. Being beaten up by aliens.”
“Reassuring.” Bruce commented.
Clint sighed, wrapping his arms around Bruce’s waist. “It could’ve been a lot worse.”
“That shouldn’t be the bar.”
Clint was nuzzling his face against Bruce’s neck. “Life of the Avenger,” Clint reminded him.
Bruce sighed again. “Life of the Avenger,” Bruce repeated solemnly.