I woke up at 3 in the morning, because of this dream. I guess I should stop reading fanfiction before going to bed.
Bucky is leaning on his car and pinching the bridge of his nose, sighing he says: "Sam, let's go home. It is late."
Sam, totally drunk, holding a lamppost tight, turns around angrily, shouting: "What did you say about my boyfriend? I know there is a lot of metal on him, but look how hot he his, talk to him again and I'll kill you!" He turns around again and kisses the lamppost.
Bucky is blushing, then he starts to smile and can't wait to rub this words in Sams face tomorrow.
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Avenger Oneshots
FanfictionOneshots with the Avengers, mostly Bucky and Sambucky, but we'll see where it goes. And what a surprise: I don't owe any of the characters! All credits go to marvel.
