Braiding buddies! (Thor x Bucky x teen reader)

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Summary: You and Thor have become close friends and one day you ask him an important question...



"Can I braid your hair?" You ask, snuggled up against the God's bicep.

"Pardon?" He asks, looking down at you.

You sit up straighter and pause Lilo & Stitch. Turning your body towards him, you repeat your question.

"Please oh pleaaseee? I never had a sibling or anyone to practice on! Nat is on a mission and I don't know where Wanda is." You say, giving him your best puppy eyes.

He looks at you with a stoic expression. Then it breaks out into a grin.

"Of course, Lady Y/n! It'd be an honor for you to braid my hair." He replied.

Ecstatic, you stand up from the couch and nearly trip over the white coffee table. Stumbling, you shoot him a grin and race towards the bathroom.

Opening the drawer underneath the sink, you dig around for a hair brush and some hair ties. But you can't forget about the flower clips!

You slam the drawer shut and walk back into the living room where you had been sitting at previously.

Plopping down on the couch, you point to the floor in front of you.

Thor gets the message and sits with his back resting against the couch, your legs on either side of him.

Even with him sitting on the ground, he's still so tall!

"What else shall you be doing with my precious locks, Lady Y/n?" He asks, keeping his head forward.

"To be honest, I'm not one hundred percent sure what clips and stuff I'll add- for now I just plan on braiding." You say.

The movie carries on and at the end of Lilo & Stitch you two are singing the lyrics to "Burning Love" by Elvis Presley.

With one last touch with his hair, you finally finish.

"Tadaaaa!!!" You cheer, holding out a hand-held mirror.

He stands up and sits on the couch next to you, looking into the mirror.

"You did a wonderful job! You should do it again sometime!" He smiles.

Out of the corner of your eye you see a familiar brunette enter the room.

"Hey, Y/n/n." Bucky says.

You look at him and smile, then gasp over dramatically, as an idea pops into your head.

Bucky looks between Thor and you, realization dawning on his face.

"I-I uh, I just remembered I gotta do someth-"

"Not so fast, Barnes!" You interrupt him.

"You're next." You smile, pointing the hairbrush at him.

Bucky was well aware of the consequences if he chose to not let you do this. He knew it was better to give in now, or else you'll definitely do it to him in his sleep.

It was amazing how the baddest, beefiest men were getting their hair braided by a fifteen year old girl.

Bucky is currently seated in the spot where Thor was previously, leaning against the couch. Tarzan is playing on the TV as you finish up his braid.

"Done!" You chirp.

Thor hands Bucky the mirror and looks over your work.

Bucky's face lights up ever so slightly, if you blinked you would have missed it.

"Y-You, uh. Wow.. You did a great job." He says, turning around and facing you with a smile.

You smile at the matching men.

All of a sudden, the elevator dings and the doors slide open revealing Natasha, Cap, and Barton.

"Fuck.." Bucky mumbles under his breath.

His confidence slowly fades away as he sees the shit-eating grin on Clint's face.

His face was pretty much the same shade as Nat's hair.

"Hey boys, hey Y/n/n. What are you guys up to?" Natasha asks.

"Lady Y/n braided our hair! She has done a remarkable job!" Thor happily chirps.

Your heart melts at his words.

"Yeah, looks good. Hey Bucky-" Clint likely was starting to say something rude until Natasha elbowed him in the ribcage.

"*hmph!* Watch it! I'm still sore from the mission."  Clint says, narrowing his eyes at the woman.

He continues to piss and moan until Natasha gives him one of her infamous glares that shuts him up.

"You did a good job, Y/n." Steve finally speaks up.

"Thank you!" You say.

You walk over to them as Nat and Steve leave, leaving Clint standing there alone.

Leaning into Clint's ear, you whisper

"I'd watch what you say if I were you. I can do many things with hair, braiding and all. It'd be a shame if you woke up bald." You say, smiling innocently as you pulled away from his ear.

For once in his life, he is actually at a loss of words. Before he can come up with a comeback, you sit back on the couch between Thor and Bucky.

You sit between your bffs, as you press play on the remote.

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