Once everyone was cleaned up and in the gym, they all played rock, paper, scissors to see who would get to ask truth or dare first. After Clint tried to win with unicorn, they all just decided to let Peter go first.
"Okay, um, Bucky," he said, "Truth or dare?"
"I'm here!" Scott shouted, running into the gym.
He joined them, sitting on the floor in the circle they made. Some of them brought pillows to make it more comfortable. Wanda was sitting criss cross with a red teddy bear in her lap.
"Dare," Bucky said.
"You're not ever going to pick truth, are you?" Peter asked.
"Not if I can help it."
"Fine. I dare you... to... arm wrestle me!" Peter said, taking a moment to decide. Peter slid forward, laying on his stomach in the middle of the circle, reaching his arm out to Bucky.
"Okay," Bucky said, laying down, facing Peter and griping his hand. A few moments later Peter pressed the back of Bucky's hand into the floor, winning.
He jumped up, dancing around in victory before plopping down in his seat between Tony and Pietro.
"It's your turn," Nat told Bucky as he sat next to her.
"Well then truth or dare," he asked her.
"Dare."
"I dare you to kiss the hottest person in the room."
"What are you, twelve?" Tony asked.
"We are literally playing truth or dare, Tony. This is like, the game for middle school sleepovers," Sam stated.
"Why do you know that?"
"I was a kid once," Sam said, holding his hands up in defense.
"Um, Bucky, we have rules against kissing," Steve told him.
"Children present," Tony said pointing at Peter.
"I'm sixteen," Peter said.
"How did he just dare Natasha to kiss someone and isn't dead yet?" Scott asked. He doesn't live at the tower and Peter called to let him know they were going to play his favorite game.
"Why do all of you assume I just go around killing people?" Nat asked, "Also, I don't know how you expect me to kiss myself, so I'll go with the second." Then she kissed Bucky on the cheek, smirking at everyone's reaction. Her smile turned evil as she looked at Scott and asked, "Truth or dare?"
"Oh Sh-"
"Language!" Steve said.
"I didn't say anything!" Scott shouted, "I was going to say schnitzel."
"Truth or dare?" Natasha asked again, creepily happy.
Five minutes later, in his attempt to not have his deepest secrets revealed through very specific questions, Scott was in a leopard print unitard with cat ears, a bell around his neck, a tail and an orange tutu. Everything he said the rest of the night need to be in song form, to the tune of twinkle twinkle little star. Where the unitard came from, nobody knows.
He sat on the floor thinking about his next words as some of them took pictures of him.
"Hey, hey, Steve, Steve, truth, dare? Which, one, you, want, pick.... Chair?" Scott smiled proudly at his terrible attempt to sing.
Steve thought about it for a moment before saying truth, which made people call him boring because they all love watching him do stupid things he would never usually do.
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Purple Hope
Fiksi PenggemarIt had been six months since Bucky moved into the tower. He mostly kept to himself or stayed around Steve. He was quiet and reserved and often left a room abruptly when memories came flooding back. It was hard for him to adjust, but he was making tr...
