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quirkysmuseFandom: Young Avengers
Title: Underage
Author: Paynesgrey
Characters/Pairings: Kate Bishop, Eli Bradley, Kate/Eli, Clint Barton and Tommy Shepherd mentioned
Rated: PG
Word Count: 150
Genre: Humor
Warnings/Spoilers: None. No spoilers.
Notes: Written for the "absent" theme for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
fanfic_bakeoff.
Summary: Eli's a little jealous.
Eli had this expression that Kate was getting quite used to, full of anxious contempt and absent of initial rationality. Kate sensed that his feelings were obvious; Eli was jealous, and for once, it wasn’t about Tommy.
“You’re spending a lot of time with Clint Barton,” he said with a pout, and Kate arched an eyebrow, expecting more of an explanation. Eli just scowled at her as she crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for his lecture.
“He’s helping me upgrade my bow,” Kate said, and she tilted her head at him inquiringly. Silence hung between them as if Eli didn’t know what to say - or, he did, but he just didn’t know how to approach her.
“You know, I am a little too young for him. Technically, I’m underage,” Kate assured him, but she was smirking with unrestrained amusement.
Eli still scowled. “Does Clint Barton know that?”
Title: Underage
Author: Paynesgrey
Characters/Pairings: Kate Bishop, Eli Bradley, Kate/Eli, Clint Barton and Tommy Shepherd mentioned
Rated: PG
Word Count: 150
Genre: Humor
Warnings/Spoilers: None. No spoilers.
Notes: Written for the "absent" theme for
fanfic_bakeoff. Summary: Eli's a little jealous.
Eli had this expression that Kate was getting quite used to, full of anxious contempt and absent of initial rationality. Kate sensed that his feelings were obvious; Eli was jealous, and for once, it wasn’t about Tommy.
“You’re spending a lot of time with Clint Barton,” he said with a pout, and Kate arched an eyebrow, expecting more of an explanation. Eli just scowled at her as she crossed her arms over her chest, waiting for his lecture.
“He’s helping me upgrade my bow,” Kate said, and she tilted her head at him inquiringly. Silence hung between them as if Eli didn’t know what to say - or, he did, but he just didn’t know how to approach her.
“You know, I am a little too young for him. Technically, I’m underage,” Kate assured him, but she was smirking with unrestrained amusement.
Eli still scowled. “Does Clint Barton know that?”
