50 Prompt Stories (Table B)

                                                                                                                                                                 -Wrapped-

Categories: Harry Potter, The Avengers

Pairing: Clint/Harry, Steve/Tony

Disclaimer: I do not own Harry Potter, The Avengers, or any of the characters associated with the books, movies, or comics and I never have and never will make any money from the writing of this story.

Prompt: Prompt Table B: 50 Prompts. Prompt 41: Wrapped

*Follows Prompt 24; Listen

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“Clint come and give this a taste see if it's got enough spice.” Harry said, dipping a spoon into a pot of sauce, motioning his lover over with his free hand.

“Gladly.” Clint said, moving over to the stove, leaning against Harry's back before accepting the spoon. Slurping the sauce off, Clint then tossed the dirty spoon into the sink and said, “Perfect as always.”

Turning around, Harry gave a little laugh and said, “You've got a little sauce on your face.

“Where? Here?” Clint asked, reaching up, wiping at his face, missing the spot with the sauce.

“No right here.” Harry said leaning up and wiping the sauce off with his thumb. “There got it.”

“I think you missed a little.” Clint said, with a mischievous look sparkling in his eyes.

“Where?” Harry asked, looking all over his face.

“Right here.” Clint replied, tapping his lips.

Smiling, Harry leaned up and pressed his lips against Clint's, wrapping his arms around the archer's waist.

Chuckling, Clint wrapped his arms around Harry as well and pulled him closer, deepening the kiss.

The two were so wrapped up in each other that they didn't hear the sound of footsteps approaching the kitchen. They only became aware that they weren't alone when a voice shouted, “What the hell? Barton get your hands off of my son!”

Yanking away from each other, the two turned and looked at the figures standing in the doorway, Tony was standing there with pursed lips and clenched fists while Steve stood behind him, holding Tony back and was whispering something to the irate father.

Sharing a look with Clint, Harry said, “Um hi dad...so Clint and I have something to talk to you about...”

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