"If you're having wild, loud sex, all the fucking kudos to you, but there'll be none of that from out end for the time being." Clint sipped the tea, reading the property listing more closely now he had seen the pictures. Right before the stabbing, he and Lincoln had been apartment hunting for a place of their own. Things with their relationship had gotten serious, once Clint finally fucking opened himself up to it. Things had been going well, and officially buying a place together was their sign of commitment. Then it had all gone horribly wrong. Clint knew both he and Lincoln were on a rough recovery road. Lincoln wasn't on that together, and Clint would never let him be. Clint was supposed to be the strong and healthy one, but with the stress and anxiety, his own health had suffered. His sleep patterns died in the ass because he worried so much, and he developed these atrocious migraines that kept hitting, despite medication. He had taken the prescribed sleeping pills, thinking that it was time to stop being a stubborn cunt with it, and he crashed out so hard, he hadn't woken when Lincoln called out for help. Maybe it all really had come to this point.

He put the mug aside and nursed his head in his hand, thinking it over. It just wasn't an easy task in the post-migraine phase. He hated the fact he got the fuckers because he never had health issues before, but it was what it was. He got them, and they made him feel like crap. Lincoln worried about him, which is what you did when you fucking loved someone. Clint wouldn't spite him that by trying to belittle it. He couldn't really belittle it, because they made him pretty friggen sick when they hit badly. "Maybe you've got a point. He was up all night with me last night, which means he's fucking exhausted for his appointments today. Which means he'll probably be wiped out with pain for a few days. He's doing so much fucking better, I don't want him to think everyone is uprooting because I'm not dealing. I'll talk to him, but same deal. If he doesn't want to live with y'all because he just needs peace right now, it ain't gonna happen."