Marvel/Avengers One-Shots!

Movie Night [Steve/Bucky - fluff]

Laying down on the sofa in the Avenger's living area, you flick aimlessly through the TV channels. You sigh loudly when you can't find anything of interest.
Your days off were so boring! How could you go from saving the world one day to lying around with nothing to do the next?
It was a gloomy afternoon so you didn't want to leave the comfort of your home, but you were going to go stir crazy if you couldn't find a way to occupy yourself.

"You okay?" You hear a voice in the doorway. Turning your head, you see Bucky standing there.
"Just bored." You reply, flopping your head against the back of the sofa to put emphasis on how sick you were of having nothing to do.
"Have you heard of the movie 'Nemo'?" He asks, seriously.
"Are you kidding me? If you're telling me you haven't watched Nemo then we have to watch it right now!" You jump up, looking at him with determination.
'Whoa, okay. Steve hasn't watched it either, but Clint was telling us it's a classic cartoon thing about a fish." He seems happy at your reaction, but probably slightly scared too.

"Grab Steve, some blankets and some snacks and get yourself back here in 10!" You command, jumping up to grab some supplies.

After a short while the two Super Soldiers reemerge into the living area. You've set up a mini fort of pillows and blankets around you and the two boys chuckle at your enthusiasm.
"Come on, guys! It's time to see what you've been missing out on all this time!" You practically sing. You weren't going to lie, you were a major Disney fan.

They both wiggle their way into your fort, trying their hardest not to knock anything over. When they're both safely under the roof of blankets you notice the snacks they'd brought. Steve held a huge bowl of popcorn and Bucky had raided the chocolate cupboard.
"Good choices!" You grin, grabbing a handful of popcorn and stealing a Cadburys bar.
You press play on the movie and the title screen begins to play.

The room is naturally dark and the fort covers any distractions, creating the perfect personal hideaway cinema for the three of you.

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"Hi, I'm Dory!"

The movie hasn't been on that long but you're already feeling sleepy. You're lying in between two really comfortable guys, and their body heat is causing you to feel cosy and tired. You snuggle further down into your blankets, relishing in the warmth of their bare arms against your own skin. As always, Bucky had sat on your left to avoid pushing his metal arm against you.
Before too long you feel your eyelids become heavy and the images of Dory begin to blur into the distance.

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There's a gentle blue glow across the room when you open your eyes. You're still under the fort and you stare up at the ceiling of blankets. As your eyes adjust, you realise that it's the home screen of the DVD player creating the blue glow. As you continue to orientate yourself you notice that you're in fact sandwiched between Bucky and Steve.
Steve is lying on his back, his bare arm firmly pressed against yours. His head is also turned toward you and you can make out his calm sleeping face. His left leg is resting over your right leg, practically pinning it down.
You turn your attention to Bucky, who is fully turned toward you. His metal arm is draped over your stomach and his face is almost touching yours.

You smile to yourself as you think about how peaceful and adorable the two mighty heroes look, and you thank your lucky stars that you were one of the privileged people who got to see the boys like this.
You stretch slightly to reach the remote and turn off the TV, making the room dark. You can just make out the dim orange of the street lights outside the window, telling you it's night.

Bucky then captures your attention as he stirs, probably caused by your movement.
"Nemo's safe, (y/n). It's okay, he's with his dad.." He mumbles, trailing off toward the end. He then tightens his grip around your waist as he pulls you closer toward him, trying to nuzzle himself into your hair.
You suppress a giggle as he falls back to sleep.

Getting yourself comfy so that you could also go back to sleep, you decide to take the boys' hands in your own. You place your left arm over Bucky's and hold the hand that is resting on your waist. You then feel Steve's hand which is placed by his side, just next to yours. Intertwining your fingers with theirs, you close your eyes and sigh in content. You felt so protected in the presence of the two lovable dorks.

"Goodnight, boys." You whisper before drifting back into a tranquil slumber.