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Sam was always a comedian. He cheered all the Avengers up in the darkest times. Bucky always wanted someone to talk to. Someone who would listen to the worst things he's been through.
When Steve went back and returned the stones, Bucky was heartbroken and pissed off to see him go for the 4th time. He started to think about all the times Steve was in love with him, as in:
"I'll be with you till the end of the line, pal."
Steve knew Bucky loved him. They kissed once, but it never felt...real.
Sam knew Bucky as long as test of time stood, give or take 10 years. When Sam got his moments, he made sure to interact with Bucky every chance he got. To make things better, he hid his infatuations so well that Natasha decided that she should be Sam's wingman; seeing as she got very tired and wanted to write quicker-paced chapters to the fanfiction she was writing.
"Hey, Wilson!" She called out.
"Yes, Romanoff?"
"I see the little blush you get around Barnes~ "
Sam went red quicker than not. "What the fuck, Nat!" he sighed.
"How long have you known?"
She laughed. "I've been here for years, known for months. I can gather everybody and we can play a game. Truth or Dare."
1 hour later
"OK Sammy," Nat stated. "Your turn."
"Dare."
"I dare you to kiss The Winter Soldier."
Sam still wasn't ready when Nat set him up like this. Bucky was a bit shocked, unlike everyone else. Sam got up and walked toward the hall frame where Bucky was standing. Sam's lips locked onto Bucky's rough warmth.
Bucky knew then and there just how much the Falcon loved him. He wrapped his arms around Sam's waist, deepening, melting into the kiss.
Sam nearly lost himself while wrapping his arms around Bucky's neck.
Goddamn, he tastes so good.
Bucky couldn't help but think.
Nat was grinning from ear to ear. Wanda giggled at how cute they looked.
Peter and Shuri recorded the whole thing whispering "it's finally canon, EEEEEE!!" The Falcon pulled away and everyone applauded. "I'm proud of you, Wilson." The assassin giggled.
"Thanks"
"You do realize everyone wanted this for the longest time?"
Sam raised an eyebrow. "Really? It was that obvious?"
"Yes, Sammy. Everyone's so damn proud of you."
The Falcon had decided he'd want to start taking action, so of course, he asked Nat for some advice.
"Of course, Wilson. Anytime"