Avengers x Reader One-Shots

Lazy Day - Sam Wilson

Requested by IfIWasNormal

Prompt: "one that could come off as romantic or platonic. Like a lazy day or like a kinda "girls" night thing"

Y/N x Sam Wilson

"I got the snacks. Do you want Doritos or BBQ?" Sam asks, plopping down on the bed.

"Doritos, duh." Y/N rolls her eyes dramatically.

"Don't sass me girl," he teases. Sam presses play on the movie as she snuggles up to him. They stay like this for majority of the movie, only moving to grab more snacks from the pile.

"What do you want to watch now?"

"10 Thing I Hate About You? It's a classic," Y/N suggests, tossing some popcorn in her mouth afterwards.

"Sure, but after I want to watch Cinderella." Sam smiles, holding up the DVD.

"You have the DVD?" she laughs and takes it from him.

"Steve bought it for me." He shrugs and takes back the precious movie. He'll never admit it, but he was so excited when Steve gave him the gift for his birthday. It now has its own spot in his living room next to a mini Cinderella slipper that Bucky jokingly gave him.

"Instead of watching a movie next..." Y/N gets up and walks to the closet. She digs around for a few minutes before walking back out with a huge smile on her face. "...Monopoly." She looks down at the game then back at Sam, waiting on his response.

He smirks, "I mean if you feel like losing then sure."

"Please, Sam. I beat you the last time we played."

"That was months ago, I've been practicing."

"With who?" She raises her eyebrows, challengingly.

"Peter. Squashed him like a bug too," he says, smirking proudly.

Y/N laughs, "That was awful."

"You love it."

"No, no I don't." A small smile slips past her poker face. Sam notices, but decides not to call her out on it. "So, Monopoly?"
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"That's cheating!"
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"Samuel...don't you dare!"
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"Haha! You owe me $75, babe."
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"I told you I've been practicing," Sam says, doing a little victory dance.

Y/N huffs, annoyed. "You cheated." She packs up the game and puts it back in the closet. Walking back towards the bed, she finds Sam sprawled out, eyes closed, with a big smile on his face. "What're you doing!"

"Enjoying my feeling of victory," he replies.

Y/N grabs a nearby pillow and flings it at his face. Sam abruptly scrambles up and glares at her. "C'mon now, don't be a sore loser."

Y/N smirks while grabbing another pillow to hit him with. He retaliates by grabbing a pillow of his own and hitting her on the arm with it. They both hold up their pillow, staring each other down for a moment before they both start laughing.

"That was fun," Y/N says, throwing her pillow down and laying back down on the bed.

"Yep. Ready to watch Cinderella?" He wiggles the DVD.

"Mmh...I know that's not what movie I suggested first but I'll allow it," she replies. Sam pops in the DVD then lays down to cuddle against Y/N's side. "Thank you for today. I really needed this," she says, wrapping her arms around him.

"I'm always here for you, Y/N."