Hawkeye shifted as much as he could, he was so close to falling asleep but he just couldnt get comfortable. He wasnt cold, Ant Man had seen to the bed being plenty warm. His back was in the right position so he wouldnt wake up uncomfortable. Clothes werent a problem either as they were both naked save underwear, although he did keep brushing against Scott Langs butt whenever he moved to try and get comfortable. His bed partner was sleeping on his arm. Sharing a bed with people that werent Natasha was a little odd, usually because they werent the same shape, or quite as aggressive in their clutches. The two of them had talked it out Natasha was happy to hear that Clint wasnt sleeping alone while she was away. She had been far cooler with it than hed thought shed be. The only part of the deal was that when she and he were in the same city they slept together if possible. Otherwise they were free to do as they wanted.
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