You and Bucky were enjoying a quiet Tuesday evening. The two of you were watching scary movies, and you clinged on to his arm.
You'd just ate the last of the popcorn and Bucky stood to get more. You never let go of his arm, and pulled him back down. He stood up again, and you snatched his arm back towards you.
*POP*
You were holding Buckys arm, and Bucky was standing up. All that was left was his shoulder nub, covered with protective cloth.
He looked at you.
You looked at him.
He looks at you.
You looked at him.
"Umm," you said.
The both of you broke out in laughter.
After the laughter subsided, you called out to Friday.
"UMM! FRIDAY, CAN YOU GET TONY TO COME TO THE LOUNGE?! QUICKLY PLEASE!" you say, wiping away the tears the laughter caused.
Y'all ion know wtf this is. Imma delete this next week. Y'all I'm disappointed in myself for this one lmao. I feel like I'm high.
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Interracial Avengers Preferences and Imagines (DISCONTINUED)
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