Summary: You come home with a little extra something
and Bucky helps you take care of it.
Word Count: 1,094
Warnings: none, unless you hate puppies
A/N: Mostly I just wanted Bucky to play with a puppy. Sue me.
“Shh…” you hissed, clutching at the struggling little body in your jacket. The puppy wiggled and made a small squeaking noise as you hurried to your room, praying that no one would see you. Tony had never explicitly told you that you couldn’t have pets, but you were pretty sure the Avengers tower was a dog-free zone. But what were you supposed to have done? Left the poor little guy, shivering in that alley?