7 Minutes in Heaven

Cinderella

I reach into the sack of doom, while Tony smirks at me. I look around at everyone trying to guess who I'd get before grabbing the first thing I touch. I pull it out and it's a tiny little cinderella figurine—one where she's wearing dirty clothes. 

"Who is this supposed to be? Thor?" I ask confused holding it out for Tony to see. Tony laughs.

"Of course not," Tony responded. I looked at him waiting for him to say who it was.

"Mr. Squats over there," Tony said pointing at Sam, who was teasing Bucky.

"Sam?" I say shocked.

"Me?" Sam responds as the Bucky starts laughing his ass off. Sam shoved him slightly before standing up.

"Cinderella, Fireball,  into the closet," Tony told us. I clench my jaw and give Tony a death glare as I walk in. Bucky is still laughing and Natasha is smirking at me knowingly. You see my dumbass has had a tinnie winnie crush on Sam. Okay maybe not so tinnie winnie, anyways, I recently admitted it to Natasha.

"So," Sam started as Tony slammed the door and locked it.

"What do you wanna do?" I ask him trying to fight my nervousness.

"Whatever you wanna do," Sam suggested looking nervous himself.

"Are you nervous?" I ask him putting on a cocky act because I have trouble showing emotion in valid ways. (Haha, why am I calling myself out rn, 🥲)

"Yes, I am, you would be too if you were put in the closet with someone attractive," Sam tells me jokingly.

"But I am currently...in the closet...with someone attractive," I told him in fake confusion. His eyes widen and his cheeks start to change color.

"Um, you find me attractive?" He asks.

"Hell yeah, who wouldn't," I respond faking confidence. He couldn't help but smile.

"I like you, Y/n," He blurts out before slapping his hand over his mouth. I smirk at him trying to ignore the fireworks going off in my heart.

"I like you too, Sam," I respond. He looks at me and then furrows his eyebrows.

"I mean I like you romantically, Y/n," He tells me. I can't fight off my smile muscles.

"I like you romantically too, Sam," I smile as his face morphs in shock.

"You do?" He asks. I nod while chuckling. He jumps up excitedly. 

"I'm so happy I could kiss you right now," He told me then froze.

"Do it then," I respond. He looks shocked before he grabs my face and places his lips on my own. I smile against his lips as I reach my own hands up to fiddle with his short hair. I continue to kiss him as we both smile against each other's lips, contently. He pulls away to look me in the eyes. His beautiful brown eyes. 

"I've wanted that for a while now, honestly," I admit to him.

"Me too," He responds leaning back in only to be interrupted by Tony opening the door.

"Everyone owes the Russians!" He yelled.

"How many times do I have to tell you I'm not Russian?!" Bucky yelled in response, while I rolled my eyes.  Me and Sam leave the closet to see everyone passing money to Natasha and Bucky.

"So looks like Y/n is Prince Charming," Natasha says with a mocking smirk.

"Very funny Natasha, you go next," I respond grabbing the bag from Tony's hands, causing him to protest. I hold it out for her. She clenches her jaw before reaching into the bag to pull out a very nice witch figurine. I laugh.

"Wanda, you and Natasha in the closet," I respond laughing mockingly at Natasha. This is payback. Natasha couldn't help but blush before standing up and getting in the closet. Wanda, equally flustered, followed her in. 

"You know what I think this game is going to be pretty fun," I say with a smirk and Tony closes the door and locks them in.