Sam: Bucky, bro.
Bucky: what, bro?
Sam: why are other farts smelly but our own smells nice?
Bucky: I think you've had a bit too much wine.
Sam: It's true though, isn't it?
Bucky proceeds to pick him up and make his way to their bedroom, plopping him down and tucking him in.
Bucky: goodnight, Sam.
Bucky gives a gentle peck on the forehead. Sam will be too drunk to remember.
Right?
Sam: Hey, did you kiss me last night?
Bucky:
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|| SamBucky (WinterFalcon Oneshots) ||
FanfictionONE shots about my new favourite ship. no smut. sorry but kids I know follow this account and I'm not comfy writing it anyways. At first, I never shipped Sam and Bucky, I thought their friendship was my brotp but then with the couple counselling an...