"Oooh, keep up talking that way and you might find out I'm not too tired," Izumo teased, and snuck in a quick grope of Clint's butt. Then he grinned and simply stuck his hand in Clint's back pocket, the better to keep hold of him. Because seriously, Clint's ass was damn fine and Izumo had a lot of appreciation for it.

And other parts of Clint, too, but his butt was the most easily accessible at the moment.

"So I'm thinking we get Korean, we crash on your couch, you watch whatever awful movie you watch, and I fall asleep on top of you. This sounds like a fantastic plan."