AVENGERS ONESHOTS (requests are closed)

Sad Sammy ~ Sam Wilson

Request- readerXsamwilson, the reader goes on a mission and Sam is sad without them.

BiSis28

Warnings- fluff, language, mentions of sex.

Words- 4010

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You were packing for the mission that you had tomorrow. It was a relatively short mission, just you and Steve, for a week in Paris, France. Unfortunately, this wouldn't be a holiday or vacation. You'll be gathering simple intelligence on a suspected terrorist in Paris, and will be meeting the French Ambassador on behalf of SHIELD. 

This will be easy and most likely very quick. The danger level for this mission is low, but Sam likes to worry when he can't go on missions with you. You roll your eyes as you fit in your hoodie into a suitcase, the forecast said rain was scheduled in Paris. Sam kept going on and on about what dangers were to come. You knew it was out of love, but it annoyed you most times. 

You threw your socks at you. "Sam! Shut it! I'll be more than okay, I could do this alone if they allowed me. I'll be with Steve, you know he'll protect me if anything comes down to it. Now, stop it before I make you sleep on the couch!" you say and Sam groans, "But what IF something happens?" he asks and tosses your socks into your suitcase as he walks over to you. You shrug, "Then, I'll handle it. You gotta' learn to trust me, babe, " you say and pack in a pair of nice dress shoes for when you meet the ambassador. 

Sam grabs your waist and pulls you into a hug. "I do trust you, I just worry, ya' know?" he says and you smile and reach up to kiss him, "Well, stop worrying. It'll only be a week, " you say and zip up your suitcase. You push it aside and lay down on the bed, Sam laying on top of you. You groan at his weight, "Sammy, you're crushing me!" you groan and try to push him off, "Why don't you go and talk to a bird or something?" you say and he rolls off.

"Maybe, I'll get a bird while you're gone, " he says and you laugh loudly, "I'll only be gone for a week, it's not like a long time, " you say and Sam groans and grumbles as he lays deadweight and falls off the edge of the bed. "Even a day is too long for you to be gone, " he says and sighs. You roll your eyes, "You are so dramatic, you've become an actor, " you say and kiss his forehead. You stand up to go and find something to do. 

Sam follows you like a sad, lost puppy. You go to find Steve, he has the mission file and you need to read it over before you get on the Quinjet. You find Steve in the kitchen hunched over the kitchen talking with Bucky and Natasha. They all looked over and smiled at you and Sam. You smiled back. Sam went over to greet Bucky, he patted his back and gave a squeeze to his shoulder. 

"What's goin' on, Tin Man, " he says and Bucky smiles and replies, "Nothing much, Birdie, " Sam, Bucky, and Natasha all begin small talk while you tap Steve on the shoulder. "Hey kid, how are ya'?" Steve says and you roll your eyes at being called 'kid'. "I'm pretty good, just wanted to ask you for the mission file, for the mission tomorrow, " you say and Steve nods. "One sec, I'll get that for you, " 

Steve walks off, leaving you with the other three. You smile at Natasha and ask, "How have you been today, Natasha?". She smiles, "I've been good, I was just asking Steve about the mission and meeting with the French Ambassador. Are you ready?" Natasha asks and you shrug, "I mean, the mission is nothing new, I could do that in my sleep. But, meeting him, now that's new. I just don't want to mess up any formalities or manners, " you say and Natasha chuckles.

"You'll do just fine, how is your French?" Natasha asks and you clear your throat, "Parfait!" you exclaim and she smiles, "Then, you should be alright. Remember to call him either, "Your Excellency, Excellency, or Monsieur Ambassador. He might kiss your hand or your cheeks, that's just him being French, " says Natasha and Sam butts into the conversation.