faithful sidekick?

This is what I'd been born to do.indie au-ish 616 bucky.

[nemnogochernayavdova]

"There are still some places open- they are not fancy, but they are open and have ice cream bars." Natasha says simply. "Though- I thought there was some in the freezer?" Then again, it was possible they had gone through it all. The summer had been unkind in it’s heat, even with the AC. Frowning, she leans on the counter- though the frown vanishes when she returns her attention to the boys. "I do not think ice buckets would be as good. I don’t think they are even edible." She jokes. 

[atthestartingline]

"I think we have some in the freezer." With a fluid motion, Tommy pushes himself to his feet and darts into the kitchen, stirring up some of the papers that rest on the table by the couch. "Yeah, there’s some in here. Though - I could make a quick stop to the store and grab some things to put on it and we could have sundaes?"

[americansidekick]

"You don't eat 'em! We used 'em for ice fights and stuff." Bucky shrugged with a laugh, turning to watch Tommy as he got up. He always thought it was cool how fast he could run, and Bucky barely even blinked before he was in the kitchen. He moved himself to sit at the table.

"A sundae sounds awesome. "

[nemnogochernayavdova]

It is hot, it is late, and they are all around. ”We should have ice cream.” She decides aloud, hands on her hips. 

[atthestartingline]

Well, doesn’t she look determined like that. Tommy flashes a smile, shrugging some from his place on the couch. “It’s too late to go out for ice cream, ya know. What do you suggest we do?”

[americansidekick]

Bucky leans over the counter, shrugging. He was kinda in the mood for ice cream, but at the same time, the house was a little cooler than the outside anyways. "Well, whenever it got too hot at camp we'd have ice buckets around."

[americansidekick]

    [ grabs onto Tommy's arm, trying to keep pace with him. Bucky was tall, but Tommy had a much faster stride than he did. ] 

What other stuff do we need to pick up? I think we're out of milk.

[americansidekick]

like this for a starter :D

[americansidekick]

    [ Sits next to Natasha on the couch. ] So... this show is kinda cool. What do you think of it?

[americansidekick]

I'M ALIVE

[earnedstripes]

         [ With a hand on his back, Steve leaded him out. He was going to have to find some way to send him back to his home but Steve worried what he would be sending him back to. Time was a fickle thing— No matter how many times Steve dealt with it, he would never understand. Was this his chance to finally save Bucky? ] 

           Well— Let’s get some real food in you then, pal. I’m sure you’re starved. 

[americansidekick]

      [ Bucky let himself be lead by his friend, not able to help the sudden bounce in his step. He had never really heard of any causes of time travel past silly science fiction and fairy tales, so it honestly it really stumped him. He felt his stomach growl when Steve mentioned food. ]

     Ehhh, just a little -- okay, a lot. 

[atthestartingline]

     Yeah, they’re pretty terrifying. { he laughs a little, though the noise quiets when the Avengers are mentioned. } They’re something else, aren’t they?

[americansidekick]

     Cap looks like he hasn't aged a day, for being so different. [ he shifted a bit. ]

[atthestartingline]

     Yeah, the Time’s Square screens are huge. { he hums a little and strokes his fingers through Bucky’s hair. The television is flipped to some late night infomercial that Tommy’s not really watching. }

[americansidekick]

    That's awesome. Damn scary. But awesome. [ Bucky laughed breathily, eyes fluttering every so often. ] I saw those Avenger guys you were talking about on one of the screens. They're... different.

[americansidekick]

i personally cant wait for the day bucky slips and calls tommy dad and realizes what he said and just puts his hands in his face

[atthestartingline]

       { Tommy peeks over at the other, who came to rest next to him. He shifts over some, alowing Bucky to settle in his lap, and pats his head. }

     Where’ve you been off to?

[americansidekick]

    Walking mostly. I didn't know they could make televisions that big and put them on buildings. [ he says sleepily, resting his cheek on Tommy's knee. ]

[nemnogochernayavdova]

Slinging her bag over her shoulder once more, Natasha simply followed. “Let’s hope it doesn’t disappoint, then,” she laughed, rushing ever so slightly until shes caught up. “Have you been to where ever we are going before?” She asked once their paces were matched. It wasn’t a bad night, actually- and the resumed walking was doing her good. Perhaps it was fun, even- though the company certainly helped.

[americansidekick]

      "Actually, no. Never really been anywhere around here. Mostly just staying inside a lot. But it looks good and it's kind of quiet, so I think it'll be an okay place." he shrugged. His eyes drifted to her bag, but he didn't say anything more. She was probably a wanderer, from the looks of it. He gave a deep breath. 

    He kicked a nearby rock as they walked, watching it skitter off the curb and fall into the street. In the distance was still the noise of cars and horns and sirens, despite this particular section being so quiet. He lead her up the pathway until they reached the glowing neon sign that said '24 hour diner.' Having been taught his manners, he opened the door for Natasha.

[americansidekick]

    [ stumbles in at in the wee hours of the morning, looking rather tired. he slumps on the couch, kicking off his shoes and curling up. ]

[nemnogochernayavdova]

"I- hm." She pauses, standing up in thought. "I think that tastes in America differ from what I am used to, actually, but I will try anything once." In all honesty, Natasha had payed little attention- she had no desire to remind herself of something she could not currently get, no matter how much it was needed. "Lead the way, I suppose." 

[americansidekick]

      "Well, there's no time like the present to get in on the great foods we have here!" He gave her a grin, before stretching a bit -- he still hadn't slept yet, for that matter, but this is what teenage boys were supposed to do. Stay up late and talk to girls.

      He turned in the direction of the food place and began to walk towards it, looking behind him to see if Natasha was following him, and also slowing himself considerably.

[nemnogochernayavdova]

She raised an eyebrow and was almost tempted to decline- except she couldn’t remember when she last ate, and he was far more pleasant company than anyone she could trick into helping. Plus he apparently had money that she did not. “That would be lovey.” She said with a smile. 

[americansidekick]

      He grinned, standing up. "Great. What kind of food do you like?" He didn't know of many places around here, but he remembered there was a twenty-four hour burger joint a couple blocks down that they could go to. He had walked past it on the way over.

[nemnogochernayavdova]

She raised an eyebrow at that. “I suppose they have.” She says softly after a moment. Honestly, Natasha didn’t even want to think of how much Russia had changed. There was a lot she missed- and it would be hard to get her hands on all the details. She frowned at the thought of that- trying to get to Russia could be dangerous. Perhaps she was better off here.

[americansidekick]

     Bucky gave her another smile, just a reassuring one. "It's okay though." He leaned back, putting his head up to look at the sky. He couldn't really see the stars due to the light and position of the trees, and it for a brief moment made his heart drop. "This is gonna sound sudden, and I don't mean it to be like that-- s'just lonely, y'know? -- But do you wanna get something to eat? I'll pay."

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