"Barnes...Don't shoot, We can talk about this.""Remember that time you took off my arm because i killed your parents?"
"Yeah you killed my mom!"
"IT WAS HYDRA!!" I run out and start shooting Tony with my water gun and Bucky aims for his head next. Two minutes later, Tony is on the ground soaked and squealing.
"Enough!" Wanda runs in shooting me with her red and black water gun and hides.
"DAMNIT WANDA!! I WOULD SHOOT YOUR MAN BUT HE WOULD POP A FUSE!"
"JOKES ON YOU, HE IS RECHARGING!"
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After 12 hours of games, movies, and dance competitions/parties, everyone is all worked out and tired.
Everyone got tired and some of the team went to sleep, when its only 9pm, but I guess they were really tired.
Bucky plops down on the bed next to me and pulls me into his chest. I giggle and snuggle into him.
"Hey doll?"
"Hi."
"We should have our own break, you know like just me and you. We deserve it, especially after you got you ass handed to you today by Wan-"
"Don't even mention her name, she is dead to me."
Bucky rolls his eyes and leans over to turn off the bedroom lights. He lays down and pulls me with him.
I pull the covers onto us and snuggle into him like a little spoon.
"Doll, at least think about it for me...please."
"I will Bucky."
"Good." He gives me a little forehead kiss and pulls a piece of my hair out of my face, making me blush. "Goodnight doll."
"Goodnight Bucky."
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promise - b. barnes
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