MHA #10- Saturday morning

[throughaphase]

Clint had come over last night, which was more than okay in Kitty's book, though it did pose a slight problem this morning. She'd been just awake enough when she rolled over to realize that something felt off- which a person might get used to after spending enough time in Fandom- and then there'd been a peek under the covers which hadn't gone the way she wanted it to, and now Kitty hated life again.

At least she had clothes in the closet from the last time this had happened, and maybe she could get to them before Clint woke up? And maybe she could just spend the rest of the weekend sitting in there?


[For the other boy in the bed.]

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[throughaphase]

"Yeah, but it actually works on me when you do it," she told him. "Which I know I like."

[so_hawkward]

Clint laughed at that, and shifted closer again. "I like it too. I'm sorry the island is screwing with you today. It'll get better though."

[throughaphase]

"Yes. Monday," Kitty nodded, feeling comfortable enough to drape her arm over him. "Is it Monday yet?"

[so_hawkward]

"Not yet. We've still got a lot of weekend to get through," Clint said. "Hey, you're probably not alone. Does that help at all?"

[throughaphase]

"Yes," she said immediately. "And if I was the only one this happened to, that would be like the meanest thing Fandom ever did."

There were probably meaner things.

[so_hawkward]

"I would definitely have to beat someone up for that," Clint said. "Assuming I could figure out who to hit but, you know, with that part taken care of, I'd definitely have your back."

[throughaphase]

Kitty couldn't help but smile at that. "This is why you're my favorite."