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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
Chapter: 49
Character: Phil/Clint
Word count: 1350
AN: What's this? An on time chapter? Yes! Indeed it is. :P Okay, so I hope you guys enjoy this and all that. I'm going to work on stuff. Got to continue writing.
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A year. A very long, very difficult year but a year nonetheless.
Swallowing as he looked over the offered rings, Phil sighed and rubbed at his face as Natasha patted his shoulder with an amused look on her face. “I have no idea what I’m going to do, Natasha,” he grumbled as he looked at a simple ring. It was a dark onyx color but wasn’t actually made out of onyx but wasn’t what he wanted for his lover.
“Don’t worry so much about it, Phil,” she chuckled, picking out a dusky silver ring that Phil had to admit would look good on his lover’s finger. It didn’t have any stones, which he knew was a good thing considering the line of work they were in. Looking over it, he compared it to a few other rings, pointing to one that looked a lot like it. It was slimmer and had Celtic knots engraved into the ring itself.
“I think that’ll look good,” Phil said, looking over it with a smile playing over his lips. “I’ll take this one please,” he told the sales man, handing over the ring with the proper size before going to look over the selection of what they had for wedding rings for two men. Having a good idea of what they offered, he moved to collect the ring and pay for it, Natasha cackling softly behind him as he tried to fight the blush on his cheeks. “Shove it, woman. I’ll make you train the idiots again,” he threatened, getting pouted at by her.
“You’re a rather mean man,” she teased, making him roll his eyes. “How does Clint put up with you?”
“He puts up with me because I’m good in bed,” he stated as they got into the car. After a quick lunch pickup for him and Clint, Natasha getting a milkshake, as promised, for her help, they headed back to the Avengers Tower and to their separate apartments.
Finding the one that he shared with Clint empty, Phil smiled and set about putting out their lunch. He put the ready to cook deep dish pizza into the oven. He had gone to their favorite “make it for you” place to get a favored pizza, before putting out plates, silverware, glasses and put the bottle of wine that they liked aside to breath.
As the pizza cooked, he pulled out the ring and fiddled with it, smiling softly to himself as he remembered the last year. It had been one full of a roller coaster effects, which annoyed him to a point but had been well worth it. He and Clint had been partners in one form or another for nearly eight years, and the added bonus of having a lover in the same person he could trust with his life had been wonderful.
Rubbing at the ring, he smiled softly and rolled his shoulders as the memory of watching his lover be taken over by the staff flooded his mind. Clint had beaten himself up over being so easily manipulated up until Phil had convinced Thor to talk to him about Loki’s abilities, even under the control of another being. It had soothed his heart to know that even under control, his lover had still been strong willed enough to fight against the control.
Smiling, Phil closed the box as the front door opened as the timer went off for the pizza. “Welcome back. You made it in time for lunch,” he called, walking to the kitchen and grabbing pot holders to pull out the pizza. Putting it on top of the stove, he let it settle as Clint walked in with a smile dancing on his lips. “Have fun with the recruits?” he asked, cocking an eyebrow at the other man.
“Oh loads,” Clint purred, pressing a kiss to his cheek before moving to grab a soda. “I shot a few so they’re in the infirmary for the next couple of days,” he warned, getting a curious look as Phil slid the pizza onto a serving dish, putting the cutter next to it.
“Why?” Phil asked, wondering what would have been so bad for his lover to actually shoot a recruit before they were even partially trained in how to deal with one of the higher assassins.
“They are rather anti-gay for some odd reason. I told them that it was a good thing that it was just me and not Bruce,” Clint drawled, smirking at them before he shrugged his shoulders. “The Hulk would have landed them in intensive care,” he said, chuckling brightly before drinking down half of his soda and following Phil into the dining room. Sitting down when his lover waved him to, he smiled at him and wondered what was going on. “Well, this is nice. What’s the occasion?” he asked.
Phil just smirked and started to cut the pizza, dishing it between the two of them. “You’ll find out. For now, eat something. You’ve been busy all day with idiot recruits and other idiots,” he told his lover, getting a chuckle as Clint took his plate before standing up to go grab the bags of chips that they had just bought. Bringing them to the table, he opened them up and slid a few of one chip onto his plate, Phil grabbing the other bag and following his example
Once they had food in front of them, they started to eat, both of them talking about their day, Phil being careful about the details that he shared with his lover. “I still can’t believe that she convinced you to buy her a milk shake,” Clint teased, eating another bite of cheese, meat and bread, having resorted to his fork.
Phil huffed and scowled at the other male around his own forkful of pizza before shaking his head. “Aww, come off of it,” he snorted, tossing part of a chip at his lover. “Anyways, she did help me with what I was doing so the milkshake wasn’t much of a hardship,” he continued.
“How much did you spend?” Clint asked, raising an eyebrow at Phil, knowing that somehow it had been a good amount of money.
“Just enough to get what I wanted,” Phil replied, pulling out the ring and pushing the box over to him. Clint went still as he stared at the little box before putting his fork down onto his plate and reaching out with a shaking hand. Swallowing, he picked it up and opened it, finding the ring nestled within.
“What?” Clint squeaked, Phil reaching over and removing the ring from the box. Taking his left hand, he slid the ring onto his ring finger and raised an eyebrow at the wide eyed look on his partner’s face. “Really?” he squeaked, Phil smiling.
“Really. I wouldn’t have bought the ring if I didn’t mean it,” Phil stated, rubbing his thumb over his lover’s knuckles, Clint staring at the ring with a surprised but happy look on his face.
“So, we have a wedding to plan,” he breathed, chuckling softly as Phil pressed a kiss to the back of his hand. “Where to start?”
“First of all, let’s bask in the fact that we’re engaged before we start that. I have a feeling that Tony will want to plan something big for our engagement party before we can even start to plan for it,” Phil chuckled, Clint smiling and nodding his head. “I think we can get some help if we want.”
“Small wedding?” Clint asked, Phil nodding in agreement.
“Yeah. Just us, the others, and our family,” Phil promised, the two leaning in and kissing softly before the older male stood up and moved to grab the wine bottle. Pouring the wine, they started to eat once more, talking about the wedding and the reception that would happen afterwards.
They both agreed that they wanted it in Arizona where all of Phil’s family could get to easily and be able to have enough room for everyone.
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