|| SamBucky (WinterFalcon Oneshots) ||

Cuddling and Lies

(In this one Zemo and the others are still enemies but they're like frenemies.)

It was 12 in the afternoon when Zemo came back to find Sam and Bucky cuddling on the couch, asleep. What surprised him the most though, was how intimate they were being. They were clinging to each other like otters so they don't drift away. A smirk appears on his lips as he watches them for a moment longer before slamming the keys on the bench and calling out their names obnoxiously loud.

They both wake with a start, staring at each other for a moment before one throws them off the couch in surprise.

Sam rolls on his back with a groan, glaring at Bucky before looking at the intruder with narrowed eyes.

"Why were you two just cuddling I thought you hated each other?" Zemo says with one brow raised.

"It was cold!"

"He was warm!"

Both Bucky and Sam blush while Zemo just smiles like a cat. "Well, now that you two enemies to lovers up food is here."

"I hate you. You threw me off the couch!" Sam whines, a small childish pout adorning his features and Bucky has to look away to stop himself from kissing them.

"Whatever, you would be a great teddy bear."

Zemo walks out the room before he vomits.

Sam huffs, before sticking his tongue out and walking off, leaving Bucky alone with his thoughts. As much as he hates to admit it, he misses Sam's hugs already. The way his breath tickled his nose and the rhythmic beating of his heart... It may just be his new addiction.