Sambucky one shots (Requests?)

Drunk Call

But why?

He shifted slightly, opening his eyes fully. He didn't recognise this room. He didn't recognise this feeling. He didn't recognise this room-

He was beside Sam. Lying in his bed.

This conclusion almost made him jump out of bed and run out the door. But he knew he couldn't do that.

Plus he was really comfy.

He turned his head slightly to look at Sam, who was sound asleep, lying basically on top of him. Their legs were entangled and one of Sam's hands was at Bucky's waist, the other clutching his hand. Their faces were so close, almost touching. If he leaned even closer they would be kissin-

Sam moved, pulling his left arm away from Bucky's waist. Crap.

He was waking up.

Before Bucky could mentally (And psychically) prepare himself, Sam's eyes were opening. He blinked, his eyes slightly unfocused but then he realised where he was and who he was looking at.

He did not react how Bucky expected.

He did not jump away from Bucky, panicking. He did not even move away. He just blinked sleepily and smiled slightly.

'Hey Buck. Whatchu doin' here?'

Bucky's eyes widened slightly in surprise and he pulled away so they weren't so close. Sam watched him move away and realised that he was holding Bucky's hand. He released it, massaging his fingers.

'Ouch. Tight grip'

Bucky just stared at him.

'Are...How are you not remembering?'
'What?'
'Last night?'

Sam looked downwards, ignoring Bucky's question. Their legs were still entangled.

'Uh... Okay. We are very close'

He slowly moved his legs away from Bucky's and shifted to the other side of the bed. Bucky instantly missed his presence and impulsively reached out before yanking his hand away like he had burnt it.

'I saw that'
'W-What?'

Sam smirked, shuffling closer.

'You didn't jump out straight away. You like this? Do you wanna cuddle?'
'NO-'

Sam grabbed Bucky's hand again, pulling him in so they were again pressed together. Bucky tensed as Sam placed a hand at his waist.

'Relax'
'W-Why are you you doing this?'

Sam sighed and closed his eyes.

'Can we handle everything later? I just really need this'

Bucky went quiet, surprising himself. He let Sam hold him. He felt warm, safe, happy. For the first time in years.

They stayed like that for a few minutes before Sam got brave, moving a hand to Bucky's face and lightly tracing down to his neck. Bucky froze and opened his eyes, shooting Sam a bewildered look.

'Bucky. Yes, I was drunk last night'

Bucky nodded and squeezed his eyes tightly shut, obviously trying to ignore what Sam was doing.

'I'm sorry about Riley'
'It's okay...'

Sam went silent and then suddenly leaning in to whisper in Bucky's ear.

'But last night I did... I did want to kiss you'

Bucky looked at him, his eyes wide. His mouth was open slightly, helping the look of pure surprise on his face.

'Sam... Don't lie'
'I'm not!'

He sat up, leaning over and holding himself above Bucky who was still lying down. Bucky stared up at him, unfocused and followed his movement with his eyes.

'I still want to'

Bucky froze. Sam tilted his head to the side, asking the question. He didn't really except an answer. Bucky slowly nodded, his mouth opening slightly.

'Yes'

Sam almost laughed out of pure happiness. He leaned down, pressing a gentle kiss to Bucky's lips. He didn't want to scare him.

But Bucky wrapped an arm around his neck, pulling him down on top of him. Sam let out a muffled laugh as he pulled away, sitting up so he didn't crush Bucky.

'No no come back' Bucky whined, grabbing Sam's collar.

'I don't want to crush you'

Bucky laughed and sat up straighter so Sam was basically sitting. On. His. Lap.

'W-Wha-'
'Shh'

Bucky leaned in, unable to stay away any longer. Their lips met.

They didn't have to talk anymore.

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