“If your shoulder’s bothering you, I can always give you a hand.” //omg sam no
✮ – Bucky looked over his shoulder and smiled, furrowing his brows. "Bothering me?" He echoed, lifting with ease a container full of groceries and things needed for their upcoming feast for Thanksgiving. Sam had been kind enough to invite Bucky over to spend it with him and his family, and because Bucky had already been part of a huge gathering with the Wilsons when they worked on their boat and actually enjoyed being there, he figured it wouldn't be a bad idea to come back.
Especially since his relationship with Sam has been better too. It was almost as if they had managed to stay in sync despite not working together as much as of late.
"Na, I got it. Shoulder's fine. You're being so attentive lately, lucky me", he teased with a grin. "Where do you want me to put this?" He asked and eyed the box he was holding "The box, I mean."