Broken Record Part 2
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"I believe Sirs Sleeping and Eating habits resemble that of a Broken Record."
Something about waking up always seemed annoying, but now as he struggled to peel his eyes open, Tony knew two things;
1.) His body felt like shit.
2.) He was sooooo not in the lab anymore.
Wincing as the harsh lights of the familiar medical room of the tower assaulted his eyes, Tony blinked rapidly trying to get his eyes to adjust which they eventually did. Groaning he tilted his head left and than right, pausing briefly to take in the two IV's, one in the crook of his elbow and his hand, before trying to sit up in the bed.
"I wouldn't do that if I were you."
"AHH!"
Startled Tony's wings shot out, held stiffly in front of him like a shield.
What Tony didn't realize was Clint who was also startled, had fallen off of where he was perched on the edge of a chair and was now sprawled out on the floor with his wings lowering themselves to the floor in respect at the site of Tony's wings.
Slowly Tony's wings pealed back before resting lightly against Tony's back as well as the bed, and draping over the edge where the tips brushed gently against Clint's shoulder and upper wing, filling him with a sense of safety and protection.
"Clint?" Tony sat up straighter and looked down towards the floor before bursting out laughing.
Clint started laughing as well, if not a bit forcefully to try to hide the sadness he felt as Tony's wings pulled back away from him.
Hi everyone! I know this is short but I really did want to try updating a few of my stories today, I hope you all had a great Easter!
Anyway! You guys have any prompt ideas you want to see added? Of course the choice whether or not to add them is up to me.