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Fix Him	By : Strailo Category: Marvel Verse Movies > Avengers, The Views: 10082 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Title: Fix Him
Fandom: Avengers
Characters: Phil
Chapter: 23
Word Count: 704
AN: Short, sweet and to the point.
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Walking through the halls of the Helicarrier, several files under one arm and a serious face, one Phil Coulson was headed to the video room where all of the mission files and videos were found. He was after one particular mission video, not wanting anyone to see it, not even Fury all things considered.
He and Barton had arrived at the Helicarrier three hours ago after a long breakfast together in a simple diner that reminded him of one that he had gone to in his own home town. After they had arrived, they had done their verbal reports and dropped off the information, the video already sent in and placed on a disk. After they had been released, the two agents had gone to their respective offices and printed out their reports, filing them with an ease of practice over the years.
After he had finished with that and had done a few other pieces of paperwork that had been waiting for him, Coulson had packed up his office and headed for the archive room to hunt down the video. He knew that Fury had a copy but wouldn’t look at it, so he didn’t have to worry about that getting out any time soon.
But what he was after was the copy in the archive rooms. He wanted to get the hard copy of the video and destroy the others, as he had done with other missions where one of his people had gone in dressed in such a way as to be harassed or annoyed. But this time, it wasn’t just about keeping his agent safe, especially since Barton wasn’t even his agent any more.
Rolling his shoulders and passing his ID card over the scanner, he pushed the door to the archives open and stepped inside, heading for the center of the room where the main computer was. Nodding to the archivist, he held out the files and said, “Take these to the physical file archives please. I have something to do.” The archivist smirked and nodded, well used to what he did when he came to gather certain files.
Both the archivist and Fury knew what he was going to do, knew that the file would disappear into his personal rooms and never see the light of day unless it needed to for some odd reason. And they approved what he did since few handlers did so for their agents.
Waiting until the man had left, Coulson sat down at the computer, finding it logged in, and started to hunt down the copies of the file. With a few clicks of the mouse and some quickly typed commands, he had erased the video and found out where the DVD of it was kept. Wiping his search behind him and leaving the computer, he walked to the DVD’s and found the right section, snatching the case right off of the shelf. He tucked the DVD case into the inner pocket of his coat and headed out of the archive rooms as if he hadn’t just stolen yet another DVD to add to his ever growing collection.
What no one really knew about the agent called Phil Coulson was that he had a private collection outside of the collection of DVD’s that he had stolen to protect his people. This collection was made up entirely of videos of missions that Barton had been on, mostly of Barton in various states of undress or odd clothes, like the nights before dress. He kept those particular DVD’s well hidden or took the film and cut out any unnecessary film, creating a new DVD for himself while the one with the full mission video was put in with the rest of his collection that kept his agents safe from harassment.
Heading off of the Helicarrier with Barton to Stark Tower, where he knew the other man would take advantage of the pool that was in the basement of the tower along with the spa and jacuzzi, Barton smiled slightly to himself and pulled out his Stark Pad to read over past mission reports. The man always seemed to go down there after a late night mission to swim and steam, leaving him alone in the apartment and able to tuck away his new treasure until he had decided on if he wanted create a new DVD or not.
Once they had landed in their personal airport on top of the building, he headed to their apartment while Barton headed for the pool with a wave over his shoulder. Stepping out of the elevator and waving his pass over the reader, he stepped into the apartment and closed the door before making sure that no one had snuck into it their apartment and done something. Once that was done and confirmed, he headed for his bedroom and dropped his overnight suitcase onto the bed, moving to his study and placing his laptop case there.
Reaching into his inner pocket, Coulson removed the DVD case and eyed it with almost greedy eyes. Smiling to himself, glad that there wasn’t any cameras in the apartments, he moved to one wall and found one of the hidden niches that Stark had put in for each of the Avengers.
Coulson had several of them scattered around the apartment, Barton not having any put any place but his own room, along with the safes that were hidden in various places. The safes held the mission files, physical and digital, while the hidden niches held all of his personal DVDs of Barton. The DVD’s themselves didn’t just hold videos of missions but slideshows of still frames from some of the missions to.
It was his dirty little secret and one that he was willing to kill to keep a secret, even though it wasn’t unheard of for a handler to fall for their agent. But never once had a handler fallen for Barton, much less kept copies of mission files for their own personal fantasies.
Snorting to himself, he opened the niche and found at least four DVDs and a pile of pictures in it, making him sigh and go hunting for another one. He never kept more than four DVD’s in any one niche, which meant that he had to often take them and place a series of them onto one disc. Doing that took him time seeing as he had to set it up so that he could decide on which video to watch instead of having to fast forward them. And with his paperwork the way it was, it wasn’t often that he could get away with doing that while Barton was gone for the day.
Humming, Coulson found another niche that didn’t have as many and made a note to take the time to consolidate a few of his current discs onto one when he had time and Barton was gone for a day. He knew that the archer and Natasha had plans to go out on the town one day, do some heavy shopping and stock up on things, so he figured he would do it then.
Closing the niche, making sure it was well hidden once more, Coulson headed to his bedroom and stripped out of his clothes, pulling on a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt before moving to his study. Sitting at his computer, he pulled up his e-mail service and started on his private life, sending e-mails to family and friends who he cared for and kept in touch with before moving on to his work, catching up on those e-mails and requests.
It wasn’t long before he was lounging out in the living room, watching TV and the news, feeling tired but not wanting to go to bed so early, already knowing that it would be a long night.
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