Sam Wilson Oneshots

A Date To Remember (office au)

Office parties are either really fun, or really boring. There is no in between.
This one is extremely boring.

Tony and Thor are both drunk laying face down on the floor.
Clint and Nat are sitting in their own booth gossiping.
Steve, Rhodey, and Bucky are playing pool.
And Bruce is trying to help Peter with a science project.

Then there is Sam and I, we are the only ones sitting at the bar.

Sighing Sam finishes his drink and turns to me.
"Y/n, you want to get out of here?"

"Real subtle there Wilson."
"Hilarious. I meant go find something fun to do."
"Yeah, beats listening to Thor snore."

We get up, pay our tab, and wave at Bruce before we leave.

Once outside we begin walking down the pavement.
"What do you want to do?" Sam asks, glancing at me.

I look around at the shops and buildings around us. My eyes landing on a cinema.
"Oh, we can go watch Rocketman!"
"Haven't you already seen that film?"
"...maybe, but it never gets old."

"Exactly how many times have you seen this film y/n?"
"Ten or eleven." I say looking at my feet.
I hear a deep chuckle.
"You're such a goof."
I slap at Sam's arm and walk to the ticket booth.

Sam soon joins me and hands the ticket tiller some money.
"Two tickets to Rocketman, please."
He rolls his eyes at my smirk.

Grabbing the tickets we make our way inside.
Heading towards the snack counter.
"I'm assuming you want popcorn and a slushie?"
"Aw, Sammy, you really know me."
He snorts at my antics and orders our food.

We go take our seats and wait for the movie to begin.

I begin singing along and dancing to all songs. Earning a few quiet laughs from Sam.

I begin grinning like the Cheshire cat when I notice Sam has started singing along to I'm Still Standing.

We exited the cinema once the movie was over.
Sam looked over at me with a grin.
"Nice dance moves."
"Nice singing voice you got there Wilson."

Sam wrapped his arm around my shoulder and pulled me to his side.
"We are both very talented individuals." He said in a joking tone.
I laughed. "That we are."

He kept his arm around me as we walked.
"What do we do now, Tiny Dancer?"

I smiled at the new nickname.
"Ooo, there's a burger place across the street!"
We cross the street and order our food.

A chilling breeze blows through the air and I shiver.
Without saying anything Sam wraps me in his coat and then wraps his arms around me.

"my place?" Sam asks
"If you have big fuzzy blankets, yes!"
He lightly chuckled.

We grabbed our food and Sam began leading us down the street towards his apartment.
Once we made it there he quickly unlocked the door.

"Have a seat, I'll be right back."
I sat down and snuck a few fries out of his bag.
I begin looking around the room, but I was soon stopped, when a huge blanket was thrown onto me.

I peak my head out to see Sam giggling.
"You said you wanted a blanket."
*eyeroll*

I lifted one side of the blanket, inviting Sam to sit with me.
He sat down, sitting our food in our laps.
We ate in silence.

After I finished, I laid my head on his shoulder. He then engulfed me in his arms, laying us down with me on his chest.

I slowly started to drift off. I felt Sam place a kiss on my head.

I woke up. I looked around confused.
Where am I?
Then I felt something move behind me.

I turned my head to see Sam holding me, smiling in his sleep.
I took in my surroundings, he must have moved us into his bedroom.

I flipped over to face him and began to lovingly caress his cheek.
Soon, two sparkling brown eyes opened to gaze at me.
"Morning Tiny Dancer"
"Good morning to you too"

He sat up and stretched, glancing at the clock.
"Oh no."
"What?"
"We are about to be late to work."

We both quickly shot out of bed.
Sam began throwing on clean clothes. And I ran to the bathroom to attempt to freshen up.

We rushed to Sam's car and he took off down the road.
Running through the office doors, we quickly gained everyone's attention.

Tony stood up with a knowing smirk.
"Hmm, you two left from the bar together last night, you're both late, you're both pretty disheveled, y/n has their outfit from yesterday on. What could this possibly mean?"

Sam and I start blushing, trying to stutter out an excuse.

Clint cuts us both off.
"Its about time, if I saw you two awkwardly staring at each other again, I was going to throw up."

I smile up at Sam and he leans down, placing a kiss on my cheek.

Through out the day the team jokingly teases us.