❝there was an idea to bring together
a group of remarkable people, so when
we needed them, they could fight the
battles we never could.❞
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( marvel oneshots )
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Sam walked back into the lounge, juggling the bowl of popcorn in one hand and extra pillows in the other. He knew it was too much to come back and find his spot empty.
Bucky had Sam's favorite fluff blanket, a gift from Y/N for their movie nights, wrapped tightly around him. Bucky had even gone so far as to cover his head and chin, leaving only his eyes and nose free.
Putting down the popcorn on the table, and raising a pillow in a threatening manner, Sam raised an eyebrow at the ex assassin. "Do you mind?" Sam was met with silence, and an icy glare colder than the negative weather digits that it was. "Go back to your spot, Barnes! I'm freezing out here."
Y/N stirred at the sound of Sam's voice, and he feared she might wake up from her sleep. Just like Sam, she had her own fluffy blanket to much, and was wrapped up tightly in it, fast asleep.
"No," Bucky said as he shifted to stare at the movie playing. "You can have my spot."
Sam gave a disgusted look at Bucky's designated seat on the couch. "Fine, but I want my blanket back."
"Go get another one."
"I asked you if you wanted a blanket earlier, and what did you say?" Sam asked him, pillow still raised in hand.
Bucky said nothing.
"You said, 'No, Sam. I won't be cold.' And now look at you."
Bucky shrugged, eyes not moving from the screen once. "I changed my mind."
Sam chucked the pillow at him, and then grabbed his blanket. Bucky swatted his hands away and hissed loudly, causing him to reel back. "Did you just hiss at me?"
"The blanket is mine now."
Sam rolled his eyes. "You're seriously like a manchild."
Bucky slowly unrolled the blanket around him, and then patted the seat next to him. "Sharing is caring. I may be a manchild, but I was taught right."
"100 year old scary assassin my damn ass," Sam mumbled as he sat down next to Bucky.
