Bonus #1 because why not? Note: these can follow literally any timeline, it doesn't have to be related to anything after Endgame! It's just simply Lydia and Sam. *Given this one does but for future reference ^* ——————————————————
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Lydiarushedinto the bathroom, rolling up her pant leg as she winced. The large cut oozing blood slowly.
"Fuck fuck fuck" she muttered, attempting to stop some of the bleeding.
She knew how to ride a motorcycle, she did. She had a lot of practice. Sam wasn't the happiest person to discover that when he first came back, but he sucked it up. She loved recalling the memory, it was funny.
"Lydia?! What is this?!" Sam yelled
"What is what?" Lydia asked, walking over to see he was staring at her bike
"Oh, um, surprise!" she smiled, doing jazz hands to lighten the mood
"You drive a motorcycle??" Sam asked, looking bewildered at her
"Yes, i'm a pro" She defended, making the man shake his head slightly
"You really keep me on my toes huh?" Sam asked, wrapping his arms around her waist
"Always, that is my job honey" She smiled, turning in his arms to face him, "So tell me, you ever been a motorcycle before?"
"Once or twice yes, why.." Sam began, looking at her
"Not with me... cmon babyboy let's go" Lydia smirked, walking over to her motorcycle was Sam released her and blushed
"Wow you're cute when you blush" Lydia winked
She never let him live that one down. And she knew he definitely wasn't letting this situation go away. Frantic, she realized she didn't have any gauze in the cabinet to cover the cut, so she resorted to a washcloth and some bandaids.
"Pigeon? You okay?" Sam asked from the other side of the door
"Um, Yea! Just, just hang on" Lydia said, freaking out
"Lydia..? You don't sound okay" Sam pressed on
"No no Im good.. FUCK OW" She was calm but spilled some cleaning product for the cut, causing it to burn
"I'm coming in brace yourself" Sam said, opening the door and watching as Lydia stumbled around the bathroom in pain.
"Hey hey! What happened?!" Sam questioned, "You were trying to hide this?"
"Well, um, Some idiot hit my bike, went flying but i'm fine, totally fine" Lydia reassured as she rushed an explanation
"Lydia?! Who did this do you have information i will kill them" Sam began, "Okay okay, c'mere I'm gonna patch you up"
He lifted her up, placing her on the bathroom counter before leaving the room and coming back with the gauze she needed plus some other stuff, quickly covering and cleaning the cut.
"Thank you" Lydia sighed, kissing her boyfriends cheek
"Of course, now come, we have many hours of tv to watch" Sam smiled, scooping her up and walking to the couch to watch tv.
