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"It's too early. Go away." Eames didn't do mornings, avoided them if possible. And this morning? He'd only fallen asleep a few short hours ago and getting back up was the last thing he wanted. Instead, he pulled the covers over his head and pretended he hadn't heard a thing.

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The agent nuzzled the man, flopping over him and wriggling around, “Eames. Get up.” he whined playfully, “It’s way too early and I know you just got home, but baby I got a surprise for you.”

The archer chuckled and nodded, “Yeah sure. Holiday. If that’s what we’re calling it. I was just thinking of it as a ‘Let’s get the hell out of dodge because everyone is crazy right now’ trip.” It might have been a little too much to ask, the two still trying on this relationship thing, but Clint figured it would give them some time to get to know each other outside the normal grind of things. He sighed in relief and settled himself atop the forger returning the kiss giddily. Laying on the man’s chest, Barton hummed softly, placing his hand in the other’s. “I hope you don’t mind. I know it’s a good idea and all, I just didn’t know if you had work or what not. The tickets are good for anytime, anywhere. So we can do whatever, whenever.” he smiled.”

“What you call vacation I call holiday,” he said, chuckling in return. Eames was still shocked that Clint had offered such a thing for them to do. But he knew he wouldn’t dare turn it down. Some place warm, just the two of them sounded absolutely perfect. “It’s a brilliant idea, darling. And i think it’s just what we should do.” Once the archer settled onto his chest, he took his free hand and rested it along the small of his back. All of this felt right, it felt normal, and even though he was still scared where all of this was heading, he would enjoy this for as long as it lasted. “Good thing bout what I do is I set m'own schedule. I don’t have t'work. I do so b'cause I enjoy it.” And because he was addicted to it. But that was something he would keep from Clint. Things were too new for him to have to carry the burden of knowing he was with someone who could easily become addicted to anything. “So we can go any time you’d like. And was thinking something warm where it’ll require very little clothing,” he added, the smirk on his face not something he was going to hide. 

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   “What you call vacation I call holiday,” he said, chuckling in return. Eames was still shocked that Clint had offered...

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   The archer chuckled and nodded, “Yeah sure. Holiday. If that’s what we’re calling it. I was just thinking of it as a...