Fridays, when we aren't on missions, are reserved for Bucky, Steve and I to go on a walk. It's been tradition for as long as I can remember.
This Friday walk had been especially interesting. Normally, it was Steve that was being stopped, but this time, whilst walking past a school trip, Bucky's name was called out. He was eventually crowded around by a group of school kids and I slipped away to grab us some doughnuts. When I came back out and handed Steve his doughnut, I found Bucky, looking rather disgruntled. He was trying to ward off the group of school children as they tried to touch his metal arm.
"No no, he's captain america go annoy him no you can't touch it. Yes it is a star, why? Because I like stars. Do you know who has a big star? Captain America," Bucky pointed his hand over at Steve, who smiled innocently. "He's over there go bother him!" Bucky grumbled, emphasising the word 'him' before being drowned out by a roar of questions. He glanced over at me, eyes begging for help, to which I smiled before biting into my doughnut.
