An Order

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"And that was an order," Steve commands in his best Captain voice.

Not even a split second later, a laugh slips from Bucky's lips. He covers his mouth with his curled up fist. "Sorry, that was an order. Got it."

Bucky can barely finish the sentence with an even tone. You stare down at the floor, doing your best to hold in your laugh, though you're only spurred on by Bucky's infectious laughter. Giggles flood your mouth, spilling out of your squeezed shut mouth, "Sorry-"

Your sentence is cut off by Sam's laughter from beside you, "That was an order."

"Guys," Steve grumbles like a petulant child. "I'm in charge."

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