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Clint sighed, nuzzling into Matt’s neck. He was truly content not to move and stay under the covers in a tangled mess of limbs. He smiled, feeling Matt’s fingertips ghosting along the skin of his shoulders and down his spine. Goosebumps appeared in their wake.
Matt hummed, Clint feeling the vibration in his chest. Matt let his fingertips travel to Clint’s hand, threading their finger’s together, stroking Clint’s scarred knuckles with his thumb. Matt pressed a kiss to Clint’s forehead, causing him to smile. Matt felt the gentle tap of Clint’s thumb, index and pinkie finger against his chest.
‘I love you’
Matt pulled him in for a gentle kiss, before taking his hand and repeating the gesture. Their fingertips meeting.
‘I love you too.’