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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
Chapter: 9
Fandom: Avengers
Characters: Phil, Coulson
Word count: 683
For: CutsyCat
AN: Another chapter edited, another one updated.
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Coulson was sitting behind his desk, flipping through his latest pile of paperwork and keeping people out of his office. He had walked into his office nearly an hour ago and had found that Barton had crashed out on his couch. He was on his stomach in a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt, meaning that he had just come in from the solo mission that he had been on for the last few days. By the look of the man, he had showered, changed and crashed out before Phil had walked in, waiting for him.
He had just smiled and moved to sit down so that his agent could continue to sleep in peace. Phil had been working on the paperwork that had been piling up for the last two weeks as Clint slept quietly, buried under a blanket that his handler had placed over him after a few minutes of being there.
The first hint that Barton’s sleep wasn’t as peaceful anymore was his leg twitching and kicking outwards. Coulson looked up from the report that he had been reading from another team he handled and frowned as he paused mid-signature. The archer went still once again, eyebrows furrowed together before he kicked out once more.
Putting his pen to the side, Phil stood from his chair as the other male started to growl and thrash about on the couch, flipping onto his back before going still again, body sprawled. Moving around the desk, the handler walked over to Barton, moving slowly before sitting on his coffee table. He knew better than to actually touch him but words were usually were a good idea.
“Barton, come on, calm down,” Coulson said softly, Barton getting the blanket fully off of his legs. He whined lowly as he buried his face into the pillow under his head after he had flipped over onto his stomach again. “It’s okay, Clint. It’s just you and me here. There’s no one here,” he soothed, reaching out with one hand, moving slowly and continuing his string of soothing words, before running his fingers through the surprisingly soft hair.
Barton whined and leant into the touch, his face grimacing, still in the grips of some nightmare. Continuing the soothing strokes and calming words, Coulson moved to sit down next to the archer, feeling him press close to his warmth. He kept both up as he watched the other man come down from the nightmare, his eyes worried.
True, they hadn’t been what you would consider friends, any history between them still too new for them to even be close to good friends, but he still cared for the man. He cared for all those who he worked closely with and those that were under him as his agents. This included Clint Barton, even though the man worked to make his hair turn grey before it was it’s time.
“It’s okay, Clint, nothing can get you in here,” he promised, smiling as Clint finally came free from his nightmare. Moaning, he once more buried his face into the pillow, arms curling around it as his handler pulled the blanket tight around him with another soft smile. Silently sighing, Coulson shook his head and continued to pet the archers head, amazed at the trust that was being shown to him.
He knew that his agent rarely let any others see him when he felt vulnerable and was awed by the fact that Clint was doing so.
Not only was he sleeping on his couch, but he also had a nightmare that Coulson had been able to sooth for him. He hummed and stood after several more minutes of petting the soft hair, moving back to his desk and sitting at it once he was sure that there wasn’t another nightmare coming.
Finishing with the signature that he had been in the middle of, he set the finished paper aside and continued to work on his paperwork, knowing that when Clint woke up, he would never tell the other man what he had seen.
And he didn’t mind it one bit.
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