Avengers MCU DRABBLE: Into the Woods
Title: Into the Woods
Author: Last Winter Rose
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Clint Barton/Phil Coulson
Word Count: 451
Warnings: None
Spoilers: None
Author's Notes: This was written for the writerverse challenge Challenge #30b: Nouns and Verbs.
Disclaimer: I do not own The Avengers in any way and am not getting paid for this in any way.
Summary: Clint and Phil head out to some times alone at the lake.
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“Are you sure this is the right way?” Phil asked as he read over the map that Tony had giving them.
“I'm sure,” Clint smiled. “Will you put that thing away.” He had looked over the map so many times before they left the Tower that he knew the thing by heart. “The road should be coming up soon.”
Phil glanced at him but put the map away. Phil rolled down the window and spent the rest of the trip just watching the mountain view fly by them. Clint could smell the pine trees as he looked over at his lover and smiled when he found Phil's head bobbing to the radio.
“You know, it was nice of Tony to let us use his cabin.”
Phil nodded, “You're just happy because you didn't have to go to his charity event.”
“Pepper's event and you know that I don't like to dance in public.”
Phil laugh and then pointed ahead of them. “There it is.”
Straight ahead of them, in the middle of the forest stood a small wooden cabin. Clint was a little shock by the building. It was an actual cabin, nothing like what he thought it was going to be.
“What's wrong?” Phil asked .
“Nothing.” Clint shook his head as he pulled the car up the drive way and stopped right in front of the cabin. “I just never really picture Tony as a 'disappearing to the middle of the wilderness' kind of guy.”
“Stark is a man of many surprises.” Phil leaned over and placed a kiss on Clint's cheek before getting out of the car.
Clint sighed but followed in getting out. As he shut the door, he glanced around the place. The cabin sat on a small hill overlooking the lake on one side and on the other side, it was nothing but forest. If they were actually going to swim like Phil had talked about, they would have to climb back up to the cabin. He was so focus on everything around them that he hadn't noticed Phil move around the car until his handler gave him a hug.
“Come on,” Phil said as he reached up and touched Clint's shoulder. “Lets head inside. Maybe later you could cook pasta salad that I love so much and we could take a blanket to the lake and have a picnic.”
“At night?” Clint asked.
“It's going to be a full moon tonight.”
He took hold of Clint's hand and together to walked to the cabin's front door.
The End