Open Birthday Post

[from_a_distance]

For most of Clint's life, his birthday has not been a very big deal to just about anybody. When he was really little, there were cupcakes, and sometimes games and once (he thinks) friends, but that didn't last long, and the group home was not big on birthdays, and in the circus nobody really cared, and since then...well, as you get older, birthdays just stop being as big of a deal.

At least, that's what he always tells himself. And that's why he never tells anybody when his birthday is. Doesn't matter anyway. It's just another year.

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[not_a_commie]

Bucky snorts, "I expect it at the park with the sweets and things." He says easily, but a stake?" He says and there is a soft tap on the door and a call of room service.

He goes over and the bell hop pushes in the try and sets the dishes on the table, and Bucky gives him a tip before he leaves.

"Soups on." He smiles.

[from_a_distance]

"This is basically just a mini version of the park," Clint says, laughing and sitting up when the bellhop comes in.

"Is it mouse-shaped?"

[not_a_commie]

"Surprisingly... no. It looks all fancy, and Micky is around the edge of the plates." He laughs, setting up the food on the table and starts doctoring up his burger. "Smells fucking fantastic... Pluto is on your plate."

[from_a_distance]

"Because steak is clearly a Pluto meal," Clint says with a grin, settling himself in with his dinner.

[not_a_commie]

"You ever wonder about Pluto?" Bucky asks taking a bite of his buger and groaning at how good it is.

[from_a_distance]

"What about him?" Clint asks, watching Bucky with obvious interest.

[not_a_commie]

"Well I mean it's a world of sentient animals, Goofy is a dog... and Pluto is a dog, but he's not like the others, he's Micky's pet... I mean it seems kind of odd to me, is he like their slow friend that they mistreat?" Bucky laughs eating a french fry.

[from_a_distance]

"Aw, man," Clint says, making a face around his bite of steak. "You just ruined Pluto for me."

[not_a_commie]

"Nooo." Bucky says laughing shaking his head, his hair falling into his face. "I didn't mean to ruin anything, I just wanted you to laugh... okay no he's just Micky's loyal dog." He laughs grinning at Clint a little.

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"Nope," Clint says, shaking his head, lips twitching a bit. "Too late. He's always gonna be the slow kid they make wear a collar."

[not_a_commie]

"Aw man." He laughs taking another bite of his burger tying not to smirk. "Just don't say that to guy in the suit tomorrow." He snorts taking a sip of his beer.

[from_a_distance]

Clint shakes his head, looking all too serious. "I'll try, but I don't know if I can promise that."

[not_a_commie]

"Well just don't get us thrown out of the happiest place on earth." He laughs easily.

[from_a_distance]

"I would never," Clint says with a grin.

[not_a_commie]

"Good because I need photos of you in ridiculous ears." He smiles finishing his burger. "You think we only get the Disney channel?" He snorts looking at the tv.

[from_a_distance]

Clint sits back as he finishes his steak. "Well, I'm betting we don't get porn."

[not_a_commie]

Bucky lets out a bark of a laugh and shakes his head, his hair falling loose from it's tie. "Oh man... if we do I don't wanna know what kind you get here." He smirks a little. "Any way you wanna watch porn when I'm right here." He teases.

[from_a_distance]

"What, you've never watched porn with someone you were fucking?" Clint asks with a smirk, reaching over to card his fingers through Bucky's hair.

[not_a_commie]

"Ah no I actually haven't." He admits with a shrug, but he does lean into the touch a little. it's one of his buttons and he's pretty sure Clint is damn well aware of that. "Have you?"

[from_a_distance]

Clint smiles, fingers rubbing against Bucky's scalp. "Yeah, a couple times. It can be pretty hot..."

[not_a_commie]

Bucky doesn't let out a sound close to a purr, nope not at all, and if he did he'd deny it. "Well if your a fan, I'm up for trying it." He smirks a little.

[from_a_distance]

Clint's smile grows a little. "Maybe when we get back from the happiest place on earth."

[not_a_commie]

"Sounds good, we'll put it on the list." He laughs, "Think I need a shower, after all the travel." He smirks a little.

[from_a_distance]

"You think the showerhead's shaped like Mickey?" he asks, grinning now.

[not_a_commie]

"Maybe." He says smirking standing and stripping down to his boxers and moving toward the bathroom. "I wonder if it's as fancy as the rest of the room..." and well it is it's huge matching the rest of the suit. He lets out a low whistle. "What do you think Stark would do if we told him we found a place fancier then the tower." He snorts.