Summer & Bucky
“There may be enough marshmallows to build an igloo,” Bucky replied with a chuckle. “Must’ve bought out most of the stock.” He almost felt bad about that. Almost.
He took a seat beside her and fixed himself up a marshmallow to roast. “Of course I am! What’s not to like about spending time with my friends and family?” Especially his family. That was something he hadn’t thought he’d get after the fall.
“Just wait until July,” he added teasingly, careful with his volume so steve wouldn’t overhear.