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Baby I'm Yours ~ Arctic Monkeys

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𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍𑁍

A couple of days later Bucky and Cameron were at Sam, Natasha, and Steve's place. They were all hanging together after Steve practically threw them out of their beds to train. He insisted that they had to train basically every day and they all pretty much hated him for this.

After an entire morning in the training room they were finally done. They all showered and changed into some comfortable clothes, Bucky changing in Steve's room while Cameron went in Nat's.

The three men were always the first to finish, mainly because Nat and Cameron would spend probably too much time in the younger sister's room talking about what had been happening in the last days when they weren't together.

They would also talk about their younger sister, Yelena, who would give them a sign of where she was, contacting them from time to time through some disposable phones they would only use once, so that no one could track them.

When the two sisters were finally done they walked to the lower floor and reached the others in the living room. They were all wearing comfortable clothes, mainly sweatpants and sweatshirts.

Cameron was wearing some sweatpants and an oversized long sleeved t-shirt which hanged on the left side of her shoulder, living it bare. As the two women arrived the three men stopped their conversation, which wasn't really about anything serious.

They had already eaten before showering, so now it was the afternoon and they were just hanging around together.

"God, I need alcohol", Cameron muttered as she sat on the couch, next to Bucky who was saving a seat for her. When she sat down he put an arm around her shoulders and brought her closer to him.

"It's only 5pm and we basically just finished training", Steve told her with a confused gaze and smirk.

"So, what?", she simply shrugged.

"You keep forgetting that we're Russians, Steve. We basically run on alcohol and we've spent way too much time without any", Natasha told him from her spot on the big armchair they had bought a few days earlier.

Steve only chuckled and shook his head, Bucky doing the same while Sam spoke up.

"I'm down. We should spice things up a little here, it's getting boring", he said with a wide smirk.

"We finally agree on something, birdie. Let's go get the alcohol", she told him with the same smirk as she stood up and soon Natasha and Sam followed her into the kitchen.

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