This is the third time in season 7 that Hanna has put her life in danger by doing something reckless without involving the girls and she had the audacity to get angry and Spencer for reading a letter? WHEN IS SOMEONE GONNA HOLD THIS BITCH ACCOUNTABLE FOR HER BULLSHIT
athletically, mari is good at everything. athletically, flitz is also good at everything. together, they are completely unstoppable. you feel a strange obligation to treat them as royalty. they are far more talented than you could ever hope to be. you stop trying, for they will always best you at everything you try to do. all hail mari and flitz, gods among men. all hail.
there are shows on smosh games. there are quite a lot of shows on smosh games. there are so many shows on smosh games that you cannot possibly name them all. smosh games is trying to get rid of all but a few to keep the chaos from spreading. they cannot win. there will always be more shows.
the squad is doing something Important at all times. you do not know what it is. apparently, neither does anyone else. you ask the squad what they are doing. you catch a glimpse of a man you used to know smiling fondly at them before they disappear in an Important cloud of smoke smelling faintly of secrets. you are unbelievably thankful for the squad’s efforts.
someone is going to receive a punishment. it will be live. it will be big. it will be entertaining. you are not exactly sure when this punishment will take place, nor can you remember why anyone is being punished. in fact, you can’t recall the video where this punishment was decreed. still, deep in your chest, you know it is going to happen eventually. something rumbles ominously in the distance.
joven has lost again. no one is sure exactly what joven has lost, or when he lost it, but you’re sure he lost. he injured himself and a cameraman in the process. something is broken. the building is on fire. no one has seen wes in weeks.
“When was the last time we went on a date?” Bucky asked.
You and him were sitting on couch in the entertainment room watching a rerun of The Walking Dead when you looked his way, your eyebrows furrowing in confusion as he shrugged, popping another piece of candy in his mouth.
“What? I’m just wondering,” he stated simply, causing you to become even more baffled by his question.
“You’re asking when was the last time we went on a date?” you questioned in disbelief, seeking for some clarification.
Bucky gave you an incredulous look. “Uh…yeah, that’s what I was asking.” You blinked at him a few times before turning away from him, still confused. “Geez (Y/N), why are you acting so weird about my question? I’m just curious.” When you didn’t say anything, Bucky returned his attention to the television screen as he sighed deeply. “I mean…we can go out for dinner tonight, if you want. I guess it has been a while since I took you out anywhere. I’m sorry about that,” he said with utmost sincerity. “Please don’t get mad.”
A smile tugged on your lips as you mumbled something under your breath to him, Bucky looking over to you.
“Wait…what did you say?” he asked as you spoke up once more, trying to control the laughter erupting inside of you.
“When did we start dating?”
His eyes widening, Bucky suddenly realized that he never officially asked you out on a date. He forgot to ask you first. “Oh…” was all he could say, resting his back on the couch as his face started to flame up in embarrassment. “I…wow…this is…” Unable to finish his thoughts, Bucky laughed to himself and covered his face, wishing he could teleport himself out of this situation.
Letting out a chuckle, you scooted closer to Bucky and draped your arm around his shoulder. “We can fix this, you know?”
Bucky gazed at you and raised a brow. “How can we fix this?”
Sliding your arm off of him, you took both of his hands and smiled. “Do you want to go out on a date with me?”
Grinning from ear-to-ear, Bucky nodded his head and sighed in content. “Yes…I would love to go out on a date with you…officially,” he added, winking at you.
Filled with happiness, you kissed his cheek and wrapped your arms around him.