…out of envy or jealousy. for sambucky or any sam ship you'd like :D
#46: ...out of envy or jealousy
(this turned out pretty sambuckyquin i'm ngl)
Joaquín's been getting a bit bold as of late.
He'd known the baby falcon had had a thing for Sam this whole time, of course, had watched him flirt and blush his way through every conversation back when Sam and himself were still firmly just frenemies.
It had been kind of fun to watch then, is still kind of fun to watch now, even though Bucky's less and less sure with each new flirty remark that Joaquín's not actually trying to shoot his shot.
Bucky trusts Sam. He knows they're solid. They've even talked about Joaquín's obvious crush on occasion, though it's pretty obvious to the both of them each time that the conversation's still ongoing.
Bucky's a little tipsy tonight though, halfway to drunk off that heavy Asgardian ale he really never should have touched, and he's teetering over the line of annoyance.
Joaquín's an affectionate drunk, as he and Sam are both learning tonight.
He's got an arm around Sam on the couch they're sitting on, and is leaning over on him, his head on his shoulder. Sam's got that amused look in his eyes he gets when Bucky is being particularly ridiculous or stubborn about something that doesn't actually matter, and something flares a little hot in his stomach at seeing it aimed at someone else.
Whatever Joaquín's saying is being mumbled into Sam's shoulder, so Bucky doesn't actually hear their conversation till he gets up closer.
"...look so amazing when you're flying, Sam," he says, voice filled with awe. "You always look so beautiful up there."
Bucky sees green. "He does, doesn't he?" he says sincerely, hoping Sam can't hear any trace of jealousy in his voice. He sits down on Sam's other side, pressing their legs as close together as he can, and tilts Sam's head towards him. "Every day I wonder how I got so lucky."
He leans in, then, capturing Sam's lips with his own. He makes a bit of a show of it, admittedly, parting his lips and pulling Sam's head in closer. He kisses him for just a little too long to be polite, but not too long it can't be explained away by the last drink he'd downed.
It's not quite long enough to really savor the taste of the whiskey Sam's been nursing on his own tongue, but he figures they've got all night for that later.
He pulls back slowly, relishing in the way it takes Sam just a moment too long to open his eyes after, and places his hand down on Sam's thigh, entirely too high up not to be deliberate.
When Sam turns back to Joaquín, just on the side of dazed, Bucky turns towards him too, smug and satisfied.
He finds the baby bird staring back at him already, his eyes wide and his lips parted as he looks between them both, breath a little heavier as his gaze catches on Sam's chest, on Bucky's arms, on the edge of a hickey poking out from under the collar of Bucky's shirt.
Bucky moves his hand up even higher on Sam's thigh.
They might just have to revisit that Joaquín conversation again, he thinks.
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7 and 13 for song ask game :)
oh motherfucker i put that to the wrong blog.
uhh okay
7: A song to drive to
hmmm i have a lot bc i have to do a lot of driving (sad for me)
okay on a good summer's morning Dreams Come True by Brandon Flowers is pretty good, BUT on a late night (like. 1am.) drive, Reactor by Woodkid is a vibe. I have so many more tho. these r just the first two I think of when i think of "driving songs"
13: One of your favorite 80’s songs
BRO DONT EVEN i was raised on U2 this is gonna be hard. One of... one of...
uhh okay um. A Sort Of Homecoming by U2. thats one of them.
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