Marvel One Shots

street fight - winterfalcon

A cute songfic i wrote at 3 am! enjoy my crappy writing!

Caught in a street fight, you need a lifeline. Go on and use me, I'll be your Bruce Lee.

"Sam!" Bucky screamed in to his comm desperately, as the two men he was fighting grabbed him by his legs. He tried desperately to break free, but they held on tightly no matter what. Sam was his only hope by now, as the others had their hands full.The men picked him up and slammed his head on the ground twice, making Bucky see stars. "Sammy... h-help me..." He whimpered as his vision began to fade slowly. As everything turned to black, he saw a red and gray wing slam one of his captors into a lamppost, knocking him unconscious. Sam picked up the other man and threw him against the pavement, before running to his boyfriend."S-Sammy.." Bucky whispered, making a weak attempt to pull him closer. Sam picked him up, and carried him bridal style to a bench, where he laid him down once more."Shh.. save your strength Jamie... you're alright, look at me.. how many fingers am I holding up?" "17?" Sam winced."We gotta get you somewhere safe, baby. Tony?" Sam called into the comm. "Bucky seems to have a concussion. Do I have permission to take him back to the tower?""I dunno, ask Steve. He's our leader." Tony shot back sarcastically, still fighting off the agents."Hey!" Steve yelled back at his husband. "Be quiet and focus on battle!" "Its hard to focus on battle when I'm focused on that ass-" "TONY!" Steve yelled. Sam could practically hear Tony's smirk oozing onto his face. "Anyways, I hate to interrupt your coupley moment, but may I take Bucky back to the tower?" "Absolutely. I think we've got this under control. See you back there."—————————————————————Sam gently placed his metal-armed boyfriend onto their bed. He had already informed the doctors about what had happened, and they confirmed that Bucky indeed had a concussion. The thing he needed the most was rest, and Sam would make sure he got plenty of it.He tucked Bucky into the covers, tying his hair back into a messy bun. He turned to walk out, when Bucky grabbed his hand and pulled Sam on top of him."Lay with meeeeee..." He whined, pulling him closer. "Babe, I have to take a shower-" "fine. But if you take longer than 10 minutes, I'll kick your ass." "Jamie, you and I both know you're too in love with me to do that." Bucky rolled over in the bed grumpily, and Sam got up and took a shower.After Sam finished showering, he crawled into the other side of the bed. Bucky was watching Voltron, a show that both of them enjoyed. They would often marvel (marvel... get it??) at how Steve and Tony bickered like Lance and Keith. They were so similar, it was hilarious.Bucky felt warm arms envelop him, and the smell of Sam drift around him. He turned and nuzzled into his shirt, making him chuckle and ruffle his hair affectionately."You're watching Voltron without me?" Sam asked, letting Bucky cuddle him. "Mhm." He hummed back, curling up. Sam curled around him, happy to be the big spoon for once. He never got to be the big spoon, even though Bucky was only an inch taller than him."Jamie?" "Hmm?" "Can I braid your hair?" "Yeah.." Bucky whispered back, obviously sleepy. Sam smiled, and pulled out the hairbrush he kept in the bedside drawer. He brushed Bucky's hair out, making him sigh softly. Sam then French braided his hair back into several long strands, then pinning them up so it looked like Bucky was wearing a crown.By now, soft snores echoed from the soldier. Sam smiled, glad that his boyfriend was getting some rest. He turned off Voltron, knowing Bucky would be mad if he missed anything, then curled back up around the love of his life, drifting off to the sound of his breathing.I know it's bad I wrote it at three am and I tried okay