Sam and Bucky were sitting by themselves since Steve had gone out and they had nothing better to do.
Sam was flipping through channels aimlessly.
Bucky was baking cookies. (We all gotta love a man that bakes 😏)
"Hey Buck?" Sam said.
"What do you want Samuel?" Bucky said.
"Are you still mad?" Sam asked. Sam rolled his eyes as he got no response, "I'm sorry for taking your cookies. There, happy?"
"Yup. Now what do you need?" Bucky asked.
"Don't you ever miss President Kennedy?" Sam asked with a thoughtful look.
"What? No! My aim is incredible!" Bucky said with an offended look.
Sam rolled his eyes, "Didn't mean to get your panties in a twist—"
Sam's eyes widened, "Wait, did you shoot President—!?"
Bucky stuffed a cookie in Sam's mouth before he could finish, "None of your business. Now have a cookie."
A/N: now I want cookies too...
Happy day after Christmas people!
Cyn
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Domestic Avengers!
FanfictionOne-shots about the Avengers and Spidey Requests are open Any ship except Starker Disclaimer: I do not own Marvel or any of the characters
