A/N: OKAY SO, I worked really FUCKING hard on this people, okay? It’s so fluffy, you just might die. (plz don’t die). I really really hope you guys like this, and are still enjoying this series.
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Word Count: 2,105
Tags: (at the end)
Warnings:
– polyamorous relationship. if this makes you uncomfortable, don’t read it. – eventual smut, just not yet. i’ll tag appropriately when it does come up and mark the post as sensitive.
Thor took your hand in his and led you down the
stairs to the living room. His thumb brushed lightly over the back of your
hand, making you shiver. Bucky was sitting and waiting patiently, his brow
furrowed in worry, wringing his hands and putting them in his lap. When he saw
you walking down the stairs with Thor, he stood up straight and smoothed the
wrinkles out of his shirt. You heard him clear his throat, as he rocked back
and forth on the balls of his feet. He was clearly nervous, but trying his best
to keep it together. As always, Thor was completely at ease. If he was at all
anxious about the situation, he was a master at hiding it.
“Come,” Thor said, putting his large hand at the
small of your back, guiding you to the sofa. “There’s much we need to discuss.”