Snapchat ft Bucking Bucky Barnes

Let the Story Commence...

   Steve knew what he was doing.

   And by doing, he meant Bucky Barnes.

   Reunited after so many years, suffering through icy waters and brainwashing and murders one could never commit unless forced, they came together. It might have been cliché- no, it was cliché- but he couldn't imagine his life without Bucky. Hell, they went through, and yet, here they are. In the 21st goddamn century, way too young for everything to have been so new and different; with neighbors gone and forgotten and buildings torn down to make room for another tenement or a shop or a McDonalds, because things must change, evolve, or we wouldn't be the species we were, ready to tear down the world like a banner for the sake of innovation.

And they learned much since they were forced to acclimate or die in the shadows, which would never be shadows because you don't have those when you're famous, stuck in an old world that died much before they realized.

Social media was a task that was easily enough understood and quickly put to use; his status basically demanded he had one. So he did. He gained an Instagram, Twitter, Facebook, Tumblr (though he kept that to himself. All he wanted was to put his art online without having to meet the requirements of one Captain America. Or gain the perks. He liked collecting likes, reblogs and followers because of his content, not his identity) and even vine. He acclimated.

Friendships had been formed. Natasha and Sam really stuck, being the few people who could look past the looming image of Captain America in this day and age and see the man for who he really was; Steve Rogers, the little shit from Brooklyn who always stuck up for others, with frail, bony fists which weren't frail or bony anymore, and could sass people to next Tuesday. That's not saying that the others weren't his friends, just not as close as he was with the three

   And because of this, he downloaded the app named snapchat.

   Only a handful of those people in his life got his snapchat, which included: the Avengers, Bucky Barnes (who he corralled into downloading as well), and various other heroes

   And on this day, Steve enjoyed staying in bed with Bucky, watching Netflix and stretching out on the bed. They took to their phones soon after, and sat in silence. Stopping to look back at the tv, it was vacant of content streaming, and they bickered over what to watch, soon settling for parks and recreation.

Sometime during, they went from watching contently to kissing and then beyond. They were soon naked and Bucky placed himself behind Steve, who was on his hands and knees.

Of course, in the middle of it all, Nat had sent a snapchat. Her head was leaning on her right arm with her right cheek smushed from the arm. She looked bored, and it was confirmed with the grey bar across her hairline, displaying 'u busy?'

And, being the fucker he was, he decided to reply right away. He composed himself as best he could and took the picture he would send.

After looking it over and pulling together a response to put in the bar, he sent it.

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Natasha was bored. So, she sent Steve a snap to see what he was doing, and she now knew the full scale of how much of a shit he was by the response.

Steve had a bored look on his face, which he held up with his right knuckles, mashing his cheek to the side. But he was shirtless, and the picture revealed his activities.

His current activities included having sex with Bucky, who did not look like he cared, just by his partly opened mouth showed, which was the extent of Buckys face. His abs were flaunted in the photo and Steve had several lovebites on his neck and shoulder. Steve had slightly ruffled hair, and had a slight blush.

To top it all off, the reply from the grey bar read 'not rly, what's up?'

Goddamn it, Steve. She laughed and decided to snap Sam to pacify her boredom instead.

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The end.
Wow, I have actually written a fic. It took longer than I expected but I DID IT THO. If anyone stumbles upon this, then thanks for reading. Also it's my first fic so give me feedback bc why not. ¯\_(ツ)_/¯