LoveBite [2]

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Satine steps into the common room with her arms crossed and begins to make her way towards Peter before Sam throws his hand out to motion to her.

"She's half naked." He complains as Peter turns to see her and slowly smiles, while looking her up and down.

"He's going to get fucking kicked upside the goddamn head in two seconds with a mouth like that." She nods with raised brows, still heading for Peter, making them all smile with a few chuckles.

She reaches him to wrap her arms around him from behind and lay her cheek on his shoulder, while he stares at Sam.

"What're you looking at?" He shakes his head with furrowed brows and he shrugs a bit.

"Nothing." He crosses his arms with a grin. "Don't worry about it."

"Don't worry about it." He nods in doubt. "I've been worrying for my life for the past five years." He states surely and Satine slowly smiles, while setting her chin on his shoulder instead. "She's been threatening me since day, I don't even know." He tosses his arm.

"Day one." She states.

"Goddamn day one." He points and Bucky shakes his head with a grin. "I'm gonna be worried for the rest of my life."

"Hey, that's on you for getting at me." He shrugs again and shakes his head as Satine slowly releases her hold on him. "Shouldn't have made of me, you wouldn't be scared for your life right now, if you hadn't."

"That's true." She sits on the corner cushion of the couch, closest to Peter, and little Morgan makes her way over to sit beside her.

"Well, as long as I'm bring cautious, you'll never hear the end of it." He circles his finger.

"That's not very cautious." Bucky shakes his head in monotone and Steve snickers.

"It's payback."

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"Hey, Asshat." Sam nods upwards.

"What?" Satine answers, while looking through her phone.

"Not you." He rolls his eyes and her brows furrow in confusion as a few look up, including Peter, who makes eye-contact with him.

"Me?" He nods with raised brows.

"Yes."

"Hmph, I'm not the Asshat." He shakes his head with a deeper voice and grimace and Satine instantly smiles with a tiny gasp, more of a proud and quick inhale.

"Oh." She whispers and he looks down at her with a growing smile, causing her to giggle quietly.

"What're you so giddy about?" Nat shakes her head with a chuckle.

"Nothing." She shakes her head and turns back to her phone.

"Anyway." Sam nods. "How prepared are you for this wedding?" He shakes his head with a shrug and his brows furrow.

"Sorry?"

"Groomsmen?" He nods with raised brows.

"Oh, right." He realizes as Satine sets down her phone to focus up. "Ned's my best man." He shrugs slowly.

"And?" Tony nods.

"I haven't picked." He shakes his head. "She has, but I'm lost." He nods to Satine.

"Well, you have to choose at some point." She chuckles lightly.

"I don't know, you choose." He shrugs. "I don't have any friends other than Ned."

"Hmph." Sam chuckles and he rolls his eyes with a small agape smile.

"Whatever." He waves him off. "You do it." He pushes his hand in his pocket while nodding to Satine.

"Okay, Sam and Bucky." She puts her hands together on her lap and Sam claps with a single laugh as Peter hangs his head.

"I should've known."

"Yeah." She nods with a grin.

"Horrible luck, Dude." Bucky shakes his head.

"Pick the last one." Satine places her hand on Peter's hip with a smile.

"Uh...Thor." He shrugs.

"Ha! Yes!" He makes a celebratory fist with a nod and they chuckle. "I knew it, I knew you liked me!" He points victoriously.

"You're one of my favorites." He chuckles.

"Favorites?" Pietro nods.

"Don't act like Wanda's not your favorite." Satine shakes her head with furrowed brows and he nods sideways in agreement, making Wanda smile a bit. "Second favorite?" She whispers, while motioning to herself and he nods surely.

She turns back to Peter with a grin and Pietro turns to Wanda with a chuckle, while she smiles brightly and holds back a laugh.

"Well, who're your favorites?" Sam motions.

"Peter, my dad, as so on." She nods hesitantly.

"Oh?" Nat raises a brow and she pulls her lips into her mouth with raised brows. "And so on?"

"Yeah." She shrugs fast. "Thor's up there." She states and he chuckles.

"Thor doesn't like you." Sam shakes his head with a grimace and she grins and slowly turns to him.

"Thor, who's your favorite, other than Peter?" She pulls her hands together behind her back.

"You know, you are." He nods and she raises a brow with a bright, lip-biting smile, while Peter laughs against his fist.

"Bunch of second favorites." Sam teases.

"At least, I'm not a last favorite." She shakes her head with a raised brow.

"Says who?" He gives her a doubting look.

"Am I your least favorite?" She asks slowly with a straight, challenging expression on her face.

"... No." He shrugs a bit with a slow blink and she smiles a bit with Bucky.

"I know."