Carnival
Prompt: Bucky takes you to a Carnival with the Steve, Sam and Nat.
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"This is a carnival and I'm gonna get you anything you want, doll," Bucky smiled at you, giving your hand a squeeze.
To say he was excited was an overstatement. It was the first carnival he had been in more than seventy years and he had you by his side; things couldn't be better.
You looked around, searching. A glimpse on a top shelf got your attention and you were smirking before you even knew.
"You found it," he stated, his own smirk taking place.
You pulled at a halt and lifted your free hand to point at it. "That one."
He laughed. "Your wish is an order, doll."
You made a beeline to the tent, where Bucky gave a dollar to the cashier and received a plastic gun in return.
"This is one is different than mine."
You cocked an eyebrow at him. "Already making excuses, Sergeant?"
"I'm getting that bear."
You laughed.
"How about we turn this into a challenge, then?" Steve walked toward you, grin on his lips, lollipop in hand, Natasha and Sam by his side.
Then each one started throwing rules.
Natasha: "No metal arm to shoot."
Sam: "One shot."
You: "It's gotta be top shelf-worth."
Steve: "From up there," he used his index finger to explain. It was a metal structure, about ten feet tall, solid but unfinished. It only missed the painting, truly.
"Anything else?" Bucky asked.
After everyone shrugged, you kissed his cheek. "You've got sixty seconds. Go get 'em, Sarge."
Bucky took off running, using the momentum to jump higher and grab the lowest railing with his flesh hand. He pushed himself up and climbed the structure in a few seconds, the gun locked between his metal arm and torso. He just wanted to gush about not using the metal arm to climb, obviously.
He quickly positioned himself on the top, aimed and pushed the trigger. A clean, certain shot to middle of the centered, smallest circle.
When Bucky came down, he had a smug look on his face he handed the gun back to the cashier. The poor guy looked in awe at the five Avengers standing in front of him. Three of them who left to grab food, leaving you and Bucky to have some privacy.
"You can choose any of those, sir," he said.
Placing his hand on the small of your back and locking his eyes on your face, a soft smile on his lips, Bucky waited for you to pick.
You pointed to the Bucky Bear in full, colorful armor on the top shelf. You squeezed his fluffy torso and nuzzled into his fury ears. Bucky only laughed, saying how cute you looked and how jealous he was. You laced your fingers with his and laid your head on his shoulder as you kept roaming the carnival.
You'd sleep with two Bucky Bears that night.
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