one night, you had finished cooking dinner and went upstairs to tell bucky that it was ready, assuming he was in his office. little did you know he was meeting with another handful of men. as soon as you open the door, you’re hit with the smell of cigars and bourbon. your eyes widen when all the men come to stare at you. you immediately start to close the door to leave. “sorry…” you mutter subconsciously.
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