prompt: "You move, he moves." maybe like when you're on a mission with sam perhaps?
warnings: sam's not really involved in this ig but I thought it was cute still 🥺
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⇨ it was simple surveillance operation. you, sam, and bucky were undercover at an elaborate gala for the rich and the powerful.
⇨ rumor had it, a hydra cell was in operation among the attendees. your job was to gather intel and report back so the best course of action for taking down the cell could be taken.
⇨ but, as things usually did, it went south fast.
⇨ someone was tipped off that the three of you were undercover, and a fight broke out.
⇨ thank god you had your weapons on you.
⇨ the three of you got out relatively unscathed. a few wounds, sure, but nothing that couldn't be taken care of with a trip down to the infirmary.
⇨ sam was flying the quinjet back, you were in the back, trying stitch up a particularly bad cut on bucky's shoulder.
⇨ bucky was staring at you, his blue eyes practically piercing into your soul.
⇨ "something wrong, bucko?"
⇨ "no, nothing," he said, but never looked away.
⇨ "yeah? then why are you going all bionic staring machine on me?"
⇨ he didn't say anything for a moment, before finally admitting, "was just thinking of you and sam."
⇨ "what about us?" you asked, finishing off the stitches.
⇨ "just thinking of how you are made for each other." he finally looked away, turning his gaze over to the back of sam's head. "should've seen the way you were fighting together. you move, he moves. it was almost like a dance, like you knew exactly what the other was gonna do."
⇨ "is that a bad thing?" you asked.
⇨ "no. it's a love thing. i...hold on to that."
⇨ "have you ever had that before?"
⇨ bucky's gaze dropped, as if he was recalling a memory. but, when he spoke, all he said was, "not anymore."
