You waltz into the room, plopping beside Bucky on the couch, facing toward him with a big grin on your face.
Your boyfriend eyes you suspiciously.
"What do you want?" he asks.
"Guess who signed us up to go Christmas caroling?" you ask excitedly.
"You?"
Your smile dies. "No. Steve did. That patriotic man just signed the entire team up without asking anyone if they wanted or not!"
Bucky groans and throws his head back onto the plushy cushions.
"And here I was... Certain he'd never do something like that again."
You blink. "Again?"
"He did it once in 1937, the coldest winter we had ever faced and that asthmatic punk wanted to keep singing under the snow." Bucky groans. "I thought he'd never want to repeat such a disaster."
"Well, guess you were wrong."
"And hurry up, you two!" Steve storms into the room, dressed in a terrible festive outfit. "You're the only ones missing. Everyone is ready and waiting. Dress in bright Christmas colors and let's sing some carols."
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Bucky Barnes X Reader - Drabbles
FanfictionShort drabbles about Bucky Barnes. Some Sebastian Stan also. *Mature is for some chapter only and I let you know before*