Day 2 (swap for i touch myself - Divinyls “I don’t want anybody else)
“Don’t do it,” Natasha warned when she turned to see who Clint was staring at.
“Don’t go after Barnes. You’re just going to get yourself hurt.”
“Bucky wouldn’t hurt me.”
“You hurt you,” she reminded him. “I’m not saying he’s gonna do anything on purpose, but Clint. You know better.”
“Isn’t he still mad at you after that stunt you pulled last week?”
“Probably. I’m gonna go offer him a drink.”
“Promise me this isn’t going to end in tears and heartbreak.”
He had stopped by the bar before crossing the room to Bucky. Steve caught his eyes as he was approaching and gave him a nod before slapping Bucky on the back and walking off. Clint wanted to lick the confused furrow between his brows; Christ he was down bad.
“What do you want?” Bucky demanded as Clint held out a bottle to him.
“Thought I’d bring you a drink.”
“Don’t you have someone else to hassle?”
“You’re my favorite person to hassle.”
“Aw, don’t be like that baby.”
“Not your baby, Barton,” he said, sounding tired, but finally took the beer.
“You still mad about last week?” The look he got was response enough. “I said I was sorry.”
“Go tell it to one of those dames from Friday.”
“Didn’t take you for the jealous type.”
“I’m not, I’m. I don’t have any claim on you, and I know I’m not anyone’s first choice, but you don’t have to rub it in.”
“What are you talking about?”
“Go find someone else to hassle.”
“I don’t want anybody else.” Bucky gave him another flat look. “I’m serious. Look, I was only showing off on the dance floor ‘cause I was hoping you were watching, not ‘cause I wanted any of them to go home with me.”
“And you want me to go home with you?”
“Yeah. You ready to get out of here?”