where you belong

"Wait, what do you mean 'that's good enough'?" Bucky managed to ask, matching Sam's stride before he could be left in the dust on the docks.

Sarah gave him a small grin that Bucky couldn't help but return. "C'est mignon, Sam-"

"No, no, we are not going there," Sam interrupted, shaking his head at his sister before returning his attention to Bucky. "And I just meant that it's good you don't know French." A smirk slipped onto his lips. "We can talk shit about you in front of your face and you won't have a clue."

(The Wilson family speaks Louisiana French. Bucky doesn't. He finds a home with them all the same.)