Warning: harm? I guess?
Bucky POV
I was still on the couch petting Alpine. But this time was reading a book about Steve. Then a got deep in thought.
Why did I blush when Sam came in shirtless? Do I like him? No I don't like him.... right?
No I'm just kidding myself. But then again though dreams.I snapped back to reality when Sam yelled, "Buck how do you want your eggs?" "Scrambled," I yelled back, "And don't call me Buck. Only Cap can call me that." "But I'm Cap now. Remember?" "I know that asshole. I was talking about you know who." Then the conversation ended.
-time skip (꒪ͦᴗ̵̍꒪ͦ)-
"Breakfast!" Sam yelled. So I walked into the kitchen to see Sam still shirtless.
"For Thor sakes put a shirt on!" I said while looking away. My face turn red as I look away.
"Why don't you take a shower? I can smell you from here." He said angrily. "I don't stink." "You haven't showered in weeks Bucky. Not after Steve... you know what get in the shower!" "How fucking dare you bring Steve into this Samuel!" "Good damn it was a mistake James!!" He yelled.
The room when silent.
My heart felt like it was about to burst. He knew I hated when he mentioned Steve because Steve left me to be with some 40's bitch ass.
-20 minutes later -
"Bucky look I'm sorry bursting out on you." Sam said with a sweet voice. "It's fine." I mumbled "I'm going to be back later, I'm going to the compound. While I'm gone please take a shower." He said while leaving. I nodded.
-later again-
I stepped out of the shower, putting a towel around my waist.
I started walking to my run before knocking over a vase and accidentally cutting my foot.
Then something snapped. I was back at Hydra strapped in that chair while the read the works. Then I snapped back into reality.
I ran to my room and locked myself in my room.

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Don't leave me -SamBucky-
FanfictionThis takes places somewhere after Endgames Warning ??: Self harm, violence, swearing, smut, fluffy, and mention of suicide Copyright: I don't own Marvel or any of their characters it's own by Marvel Studios and Stan Lee