"are you still alive?" with Bucky please?? <3
The smoke from the bomb settles slowly.
“Jesus Christ!” Bucky exclaims. “How are you still alive?”
You chuckle darkly. “What can I say? I’m a boss. Now prepare for some payback.”
With a flick of your thumb, he’s caught in an immobilizing trap. A second bomb goes off. Bucky’s health bar drains away with a sad music effect, and his half of the screen fades to black. Your character does a celebratory dance.
HOTSHOT WINS! scrolls across the screen.
You whoop happily and pop to your feet to do your own victory dance.
Bucky bangs his head against the back of the couch with a groan. “How is it that we both started playing this at the same time and you still beat me every damn time? Am I not the best damn shot in the world?”
“This isn’t about real shooting skills, Bucky,” you say, still bopping along to the soundtrack. “It’s a video game!”
He shakes his head and chucks his console into the basket under the tv with deadly accuracy. You try to do the same, but yours hits the rim and falls on the floor. You wince and collapse next to Bucky on the couch. He pats your shoulder consolingly.
“Hand-eye coordination is still a thing, doll.”
“To be fair, I can’t believe I beat you either. Maybe you’re just distracted,” you tease, running a finger down his chest.
Bucky’s eyes darken, and he hoists you off the couch. You squeal as he tosses you over his shoulder, one arm tight around your thighs while his other hand squeezes your ass. Before you know it, he’s tossing you onto the bed. Bucky settles between your splayed legs with a smirk.
“Give me sixty seconds, and then let’s see who’s distracted.”
prompts are open!
