Summary: In which Bucky is the only one willing to watch the Olympics with you.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Word Count: 2,124
A/N: The Olympics have taken over my life and Bucky owns my heart so this is the best of both worlds in my book.
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“Steve, come watch the Olympics with me.”
“Sorry Y/N,” he apologizes, continuing the tedious process of wrapping his hands. When he looks at you, he appears almost grateful to have an excuse not to join you. “I’ve gotta train. That punching bag is calling my name.”
Your eyes narrow into slits when you say, “You’re the worst.”
“Sam,” you call, knocking on his door. When he doesn’t answer, you begin banging your hand even harder against the wooden object.
“I’m coming, I’m coming,” he huffs, making you smile triumphantly. When he pulls the door open, he is dressed in a pair of sweatpants and a t-shirt. “What do you want from me?”
“Come watch the Olympics with me.”
“You made me get out of bed to ask me that?” He asks incredulously. “What’s the point of watching the Olympics when you live with a bunch of superheroes?”