Alphabet Assemble (A Wrong Number Fanfiction)

Bucket Full Of Easter Candy |26|

(I CAN HEAR THIS PICTURE!!! No lie, that was the most chaotic scene in the MCU😤^ gosh I love them so much<3 check chapter number!)

The rest of the night had been full of Y/n trying to get Steve to arm wrestle her. He denied her everytime, sadly.

"Fine, but I know that the real reason is because you know I'll beat you," Y/n stuck her tounge out at him which he just shook his head at with a laugh.

Luckily, Bucky was also in the room so she turned to him with a sly smile.

"Wanna arm wrestle?" She smirked.

He sighed greatly and silently agreed, moving to the table. Y/n grinned and followed him where he held out his left hand.

Y/n gaped as he smirked, "woah, a metal arm? Dude, that's so cool!"

Bucky's face seemed to contort with a shocked smile, "th-thanks?"

Y/n grabbed his hand and Bucky knew she had no chance but she still put up a fight.

She used all of her strength to try and move him arm while Buckt was just barely using any, focusing on not letting her win besides trying win himself.

For a very long time, Y/n didn't give up and continued to try and win against Bucky's metal arm. He was surprised at her persistence.

Tony walked by after coming from the lab. He had a very confusted face plastered on. "What're you doing?"

Y/n panted, "arm wrestling."

Tony sipped his coffee amusedly, "against Richard Madden's twin, Luke?"

Y/n huffed out a shaky laugh as she tried desperately to win. She glanced up at Bucky, looking at his features, "he does look like him."

"Who's Luke?" Bucky asked.

"Luke Skywalker," Y/n clarified still focused.

"Who?"

All efforts to win were soon dropped by Y/n. Her lips parted in shock, "what?" she breathed out.

Suddenly Shuri appeared in the open elevator with just as much a shocked face. "Excuse me?"

"I was...actually talking about the metal arm thing with Skywalker and his similar features to Richard Madden but, huh, guess he looks like Mark Hamil too," Tony cut in through the shocked air.

"You don't know who Luke Skywalker is?" Y/n asked the long haired man skockedly.

"Never heard of him--is this one of those...those Leaves Shuri was telling me about?" Bucky questioned, flourishing his hand as he talked.

Shuri shook her head sadly walking towards them. "No, James--those are Vines. And also, no, Skywalker is not a vine--yet. He's a character in the Star Wars franchise."

Y/n nodded along, "yeah--a legend."

"I dunno, I'm kinda like Han--he was smoking," Clint nodded with glazed eyes, playing with an arrow on the couch. One leg was on the automan in front of him.

Natasha walked between there, knocking his foot off it and sitting next to him while stealing the stool for her own legs. "Watch it, Barton--those are fighting words."

Y/n nodded with Natasha, "Anakin was the hottest one, Barton."

Natasha hummed in agreance, "I have no idea how Steve likes C-3P0 best," she shook her head.

Y/n recoiled in disgust, "I mean I used to like him but he'll never be my favourite,"

"Yeah, 3P0 is kinda annoying," Wanda agreed in her pajamas.