"Early morning sleep is not exactly helpful lately. I think I'll acclimate a little more and take a siesta later."

Clint nuzzled his cheek against her, enjoying the moment, the closeness that felt so damn good after the emotional roller coaster yesterday. His hands rested softly on her arms, caressing her softly without holding her, in case she had to move away fast. Judging from the pale color of her cheeks, it probably wouldn't take too long.

"How are you holding up? Need water or something?"