[Shield Winter] Meeting upside down

The mind is chaotic, the world is quiet, and Steve is sweet.

Bucky bet that he had tasted the taste of orange soda, which was sour and sweet, and it was baked at a temperature slightly higher than the human body into a lingering fruity smell.

The other party was working hard to keep pace, and even tried to mobilize him, intending to set the whole house on fire by himself.

Bucky heard applause faintly, sparsely, from outside the room, as if the audience were cheering for a comedy.

Finally awake, he pushes Steve away and jumps off the couch with super soldier speed, the cotton cuff rubbing over his lips trying to cover up the marks.

"It was a misunderstanding," Bucky heard his own voice trying to keep calm, "Error...no, James, I..."

"Oh dear, you have nothing to do to me."

James' voice came from the door, and the man smiled slyly, opened the door and stretched out his hand to drag Rogers in.

Rogers still looked confused, but he only smiled softly when facing James, put his hands on James' waist, and let him lean into his arms like a plush cushion.

"This is mine."

James winks at Bucky.

"James Barnes and Steve Rogers...Although there is a not-so-magical upside-down encounter in this world, the traction of fate is always working tirelessly, so I am glad to see you honestly face your own heart .”

Bucky blinked, looked at James and the others, and then turned his neck stiffly to look at Steve, who sat next to him with bright eyes and red ears.

——Jesus Christ, I have been put together!

His heart was roaring crazily, his eloquent tongue was knotted with anger and embarrassment, Bucky shuffled back slightly on the sofa, trying to escape from the scene, but Steve, whose ability had improved by leaps and bounds after enlightenment, grabbed his hand.

"Bucky."

He called out in that gentle tone that couldn't be refused, and his fingers never passed through Bucky's, forming a gesture of interlocking fingers.The palms of the two were pressed together weakly, and the heat continued to spread to the cheeks.

"I'm sorry, very, very sorry. I love James Barnes, you who have been inseparable from me since I was a child, and have gone through countless battles side by side. My relationship with James is fake, but my heart for you it is true."

Bucky looks at Steve.No, he looked at this handsome red tomato in front of him.

He is not good at sweet talk, he knew it 70 years ago, but who can refuse such a pair of sincere and soft blue eyes full of smiles?

——Although he didn't want to admit it, the "Iloveyou" said by those plump lips was enough for him to fight for him and die without regret.

"When... when did you find out?"

Faced with Bucky's question, Steve lowered his eyes and rubbed his fingertips with his fingertips.

"A long, long time ago, you rescued a young boy in an alley who wanted to be brave. From that moment on, his world was lit up by you. It's like... God said let there be light, so you appeared beside me .”

Steve looked into Bucky's eyes, and the bright spring seemed to roll down in his eyes unintentionally, having survived one after another in the midwinter, and finally took root at this moment.

"Actually... Do you know how easy it is to report a fault in Stark Tower? Just tell Jarvis, but why do I come to you every morning to borrow the bathroom?"

Bucky paused, looking a little embarrassed.

"Just for a reason, I suppose. At the beginning of each day, I can't wait to see you."

The Fulian people who eavesdropped at the door finally couldn't bear it anymore.

On one side is the sweet talk of the real captain and Bucky, and on the other side is the copy of the other world who is kissing without anyone else, it is a double torture for the ears and eyes.

Tony put on the sunglasses pinned to his collar: "I've seen enough of the vulgar wife-swapping play."

The empathetic Banner politely interrupted James and Rogers, and led everyone to retreat on the grounds of introducing the interdimensional machine.

The world is finally quiet again.

Steve's brain goes into a sweet shutdown as he dully parses Bucky's words.Only one monosyllable word could come out of his mouth, and his face was as red as if he had an asthma attack.

"In the face of my confession, you just want to say an 'oh'?"

"I love you too."

"I didn't say I love you... Forget it, okay, I accept it."

"What should we do next... after confessing our love?"

Bucky licked his lips.

"Holding hands, hugging, kissing...then messing with each other on that kingsize bed in the bedroom."

"I like that part."

"Which one?"

Steve's Adam's apple rolled, eyes burning,

"The messy part."

"Oh, little Stevie's learning is bad..."

Bucky squinted, brushing Steve's hair back with his free hand.

"But I'm still a wounded man. So, no way."

"Oh no! Are you taking revenge on me for saying that Error is waiting for me to sleep?"

"Smart? Looks like I have to thank James."

Steve drew his voice in frustration, he knew there must be punishment waiting for him.

But looking at Bucky half lying on the sofa with a big smile, he felt that nothing was unworthy.

"Okay, but I guess I can always take advantage of—"

Steve plunged into Bucky's arms, wrapping his hands around his waist, his blond hair was messed up, like a giant golden retriever that failed to act coquettishly.

Seeing this, lucky, who was lying at his feet all the time, also jumped up, trying to squeeze himself into the gap between the two.But the great Captain America saw through its plot, ruthlessly wrapped the little golden retriever in a blanket, and moved to the other side of the sofa.

Bucky twitched his lips.

"...you're jealous of a dog, Steve."

Steve showed no remorse, and even tightened Bucky's circle.

"Golden and fluffy, I am enough. Whether it is Rogers or the little golden retriever, they don't love as much as me."

Bucky listened to Steve's silly words, then touched the corner of his mouth with a silly smile, and shook his head in his heart.

——Damn it, being in love is really debilitating.

ten days later.

All the Avengers heroes gathered on the lawn on the east side of the building, and the teleporter stood quietly in the center of the crowd.This is the "dimension crossing tunnel" modified by Tony and Banner on the quantum travel device. After many times of debugging, the coordinates of the original world were reversely deciphered.

"That means the pair of wild mandarin ducks are finally able to go home. Congratulations."

Sam was expressionless, facing the two captains and the two Buckies in front of him.

"Do you two have the louder voice every night? Look at my dark circles and my haggard complexion. Nick Fury should count me as a work-related injury."

The two couples silently ignored him.

Bucky stepped forward and patted James on the shoulder.

"Hey buddy, I have a few more questions."

"Of course, I'm happy to help you out."

"That book..." Bucky couldn't laugh or cry when he mentioned it now, "Who is the author of your original world?"

James laughed and leaned closer to Bucky's ear.

"I bet you can't think of it, but the real mastermind behind it is S.H.I.E.L.D."

A crack appeared in Bucky's expression.

"It was written by Nick instructing Coulson. At first, he just wanted to use the online novel to complete the confidential information exchange, but it turned out to be unexpectedly popular. Who would have trouble with the funds? So S.H.I.E.L.D. quietly launched the 'Upload Project' and hired another writer hand to write the story."

The number one sniper of the former Soviet Union has turned into an ice sculpture in situ, and James is still eloquently explaining.

"Steve and Bucky's story is led by Coulson, co-written by Sebastian Stan of Hot Tub Time Machine. Coulson provides the material, the writers do the embellishment, re-creation, and, boom -"

James pats Bucky on the shoulder sympathetically.

"Think about it. In fact, in addition to your stories, S.H.I.E.L.D. has also fabricated Thor and Loki, Stark and Strange, Clint and Natasha, etc. Anyway, everyone except Sam I made a blind match over and over again. How about it, does it feel better?"

Bucky was silent, not feeling comforted.

"...but that title, God, you have neither innocence nor iron arms."

James snorted.

"It's always the more straightforward and hotter the more attractive. But the iron arm, it's not wrong."

He pressed his left hand on his collarbone and stroked outwards flat.The mysterious metal thinner than vibrating metal spread and grew like snake scales, covering the entire left arm in a moment.

"cool."

Bucky praised, and reached out to touch it, with envy in his eyes.

Of course James understood his emotions and reached out to touch his fist with him.

"Then let's go, and this device is also taken away. Things that don't belong to this world may create distorted wormholes. By the way, that book, lock it in the safest safe immediately."

James and Rogers stood on the machine side by side and waved to everyone.With Tony's operation, colored lights spread from the base of the machine layer by layer. Like a distorted kaleidoscope, the two tall figures flashed several times and gradually disappeared into the air.

The last thing that disappeared was their clenched hands, and then all the noise stopped, and a copy of "Hot White Star and the Iron Arm of Innocence" fell down.

Steve stepped forward, picked up the book, turned around and smiled at Bucky.

As the crowd dispersed, he took Bucky's hand.

"Let's lock this book together?"

"Of course." Bucky gritted his teeth, "Resign by the way, S.H.I.E.L.D. is really a black-hearted organization."

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Damn, I want to change jobs, what kind of crappy unit would fabricate vulgar novels among subordinates because they are too poor!

Message: via [Nick Fury]

James Barnes, your number is gone.

Bucky crossed his legs and shrugged nonchalantly.

He turned his head and saw that Steve, who had moved carelessly into his room, was leaning on the bay window and looking at the Kindle in his hand. He was wearing a sky blue home clothes, looking soft and warm.

— Tch, the number is gone, but now Steve is mine.

"What are you looking at? So focused."

Steve looked up at Bucky who was leaning over, his eyebrows frowned slightly.

"Copy of the novel from Fury. I care, James is so different from you... I want to know what happened to them."

"He was luckier than me, got his arm, and Rodgers was there for him, and they were, uh, glued together."

"No, Buck. Their story is far from light and simple."

Bucky raised the corners of his lips and leaned forward to kiss Steve's forehead gently.

"Don't worry, Steve and Bucky will always run to each other as hard as they can. Every world is like that, I never doubt it."

THE END