“ i think you should pick up more of these bad boys , so i can very much purposely give me. stomachache to spite you , ” poppy chuckles before ripping the bag open excitedly . red vines . not many things bring poppy joy , but red vines have to be one of them . they close their eyes , letting out an obscene groan of pure rapture , “ if these are your very specific exclusive services , i need to stop pickin’ on you . can’t go losing these privileges . ”
no , but yes . poppy kind of doesn’t mind having bucky around . they’ve got shared rage , even though they don’t really talk about it that much . okay , fine , poppy adores bucky — like , almost about to ask if they can adopt a dog together because they trust him so much , which is only a little embarrassing to them . but first —
“ does the whole exclusive services include telling me what you mean about the relating to this specific fuck - up ? ” poppy asks , trying to adjust their tone to sound a little less sarcastic , because they actually do want to know . “ or is that backstory i’m not allowed to access until i reach a certain friendship level ? ”
