Summer & Bucky
“A giant pillow could be fun. I wonder if it would work as one of those bouncy castle things,” he mused. Probably not as good of an idea in execution, but that was alright. Bucky preferred eating marshmallows to playing with them. Usually.
“First we’ve gotta get through the rest of the school year. Prom’s coming up. Have you and Molls made any plans yet?” Bucky was fully supportive of both girls attending. Each knew how to protect themselves if need be and he’d only be a text or phone call away if that was what they needed.