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sam frowned, feeling the tension rise within the small vehicle. he didn't care. he was a little pissed off at the man sitting behind him, and beside you.
❝can you move your seat up?❞
the question was quiet, but held a sort of firmness within the words.
without moving his head, sam replied instantly, ❝no.❞
both men heard you sigh loudly, nearly causing sam to turn his head this time. you felt a slight dip in the cushioned seat, before glancing to your right to find bucky sitting now directly beside you.
in the rear-view mirror, you glared at sam. he made eye contact with you, before you allowed your head to fall into your palm.
