"Your childhood must have sucked," you frowned at your boyfriend.

He let out a chuckle, "I was raised by carnies, my childhood certainly sucked. I didn't get to have an average childhood."

"I know, but still, you have a lot of catching up to do, starting now, with the pillow fort," you grinned.

He sighed, "I am 45 years old, why do I need to build a pillow tent?"

You laughed pulling him up from the sofa. He stumbled into you, but you helped him gain his balance and pecked his lips.

"It's a new experience. Granted it's one you should have experienced when you were ten, but what's a little catching up?" you smiled, "it'll be fun Clint."

He rolled his eyes and agreed to help build the pillow fort that you were probably too excited to build.

You walked into the bedroom, dragging Clint with you, and began to throw pillows and quilts at him. He stood there and took it like the man he was, and helped you carry all of the bedding into your living room.

The pair of you started off with removing the pillows from the sofa's standing them up so they were walls, and they rested against the sofa and arm chair, leaving a gap big enough for the pair of you to crawl through. You lied down the quilt and some of the pillows, before getting Clint to help you secure the blankets as a roof for your pillow fort.

Once everything was secure you smiled at your created.

"And we're done," you smiled.

"Now what?" he questioned.

"We go into the fort," you stated.

"You first."

You rolled your eyes, "You just want to stare at my behind."

"Well it is a lovely behind."

You sighed crawling into the pillow fort lying down in the pillows and quilts. Clint began to crawl into the fort, but he was a lot bigger than you, and it meant he couldn't lie on his back in the remaining space, he lied on his side slightly hovering over you.

"And what is the point of this?" he asked.

"Well when you are a kid, you can watch films, or play video games, it's just a place for sleepovers really," you shrugged.

"Then why did we build one?" he questioned.

"Well there are other things that can make this a bit more adult," you smirked pressing your lips softly against his.

He smirked shifting so he was closer to you.

"Well I think I finally like this," he smirked pressing his lips to yours.

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A/N-

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Charlotte.