When Clint wakes up, the world outside is gray and cloudy and snowflakes are dancing and swirling around. “Snow,” he murmurs sleepily and turns around, only to find the bed empty. Yawning, he sits up and looks confused at the small piece of paper lying on Bucky's pillow.
I'm outside with Lucky :)
Clint grumbles grumpily to himself, reaches for the hearing aids that are on the bedside table, gets out of bed and grabs a black sweater that is on the floor. While putting it on, he realizes it's a bit too small for him. The soft material smells like Bucky and so he just shrugs his shoulders and leaves the bedroom.
He has reached the end of the stairs when the apartment door swings open and Lucky storms in happily. However, Clint's eyes fall on Bucky, who comes through the door in a sweater that's too big. “Is that my sweater?” they both ask at the same time, pointing at each other with a grin.
“A little small for you, huh?” Bucky says slightly teasingly. He takes off his shoes and then comes over to him. “A little big for you, huh?” Clint replies, brushing snowflakes off Bucky’s head. “At least I don’t look like I washed it too hot,” Bucky says, standing on his tiptoes and placing a kiss on Clint’s cheek.
"Mh, maybe I should just get a bigger boy-"
“Clinton,” Bucky says indignantly, still grinning, but with a mock dramatic tone.
"That was a joke. I love you no matter how small you are"
“And I love you no matter how big you are”
“Do you want me to show you how big I am,” Clint asks teasingly and winks.
"Clint!"
However, Clint just wiggles his eyebrows and gives Bucky a kiss, which ends with them lying satisfied and exhausted in bed.