Phil walked close to Clint, not because he was afraid Clint would bolt, but just because he wanted to. It was nice to feel Clint's arm bump his. It was a reassurance that he was still there and maybe he wouldn't run again.
"I just go to class now." He hoped Clint was just joking about calling him 'sir' though.
"Clint..." He reached out for Clint's arm, toes curling against the cold pavement as they walked. "I'll be fine. You'll be fine. You can't deal with all of this alone. You shouldn't have to. It's going to be okay. You just have to let me be here for you. I'm not going anywhere as long as you aren't."
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Date: 2012-09-17 08:26 am (UTC)"I just go to class now." He hoped Clint was just joking about calling him 'sir' though.
"Clint..." He reached out for Clint's arm, toes curling against the cold pavement as they walked. "I'll be fine. You'll be fine. You can't deal with all of this alone. You shouldn't have to. It's going to be okay. You just have to let me be here for you. I'm not going anywhere as long as you aren't."