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“Wow,” Natasha raised her brow, amusingly. “Now this side of him, I’ve never seen before.” You sighed as you held Bucky’s hand. “I know, Tasha neither have I and it’s creeping me out.”

“He’s wearing make up…?” Clint questioningly stated. “Is he wearing your make up, (Y/N)?”

“Yes, I know.” You replied, looking at Bucky as he stared at the ceiling with his mouth agape. “He stole my eyeliner from my makeup kit. He was wearing lipstick too but that…somehow came off.”

“I’m really enjoying this side of Bucky.” Bruce admitted as he momentarily glanced at you from his computer, smirking. You glared at him. “This isn’t funny, you Green Goliath.”

“I mean, these rare abilities should be awarded, (Y/N).” Tony began as he placed a hand on your shoulder not before you smacked it away. “You finally somehow made Manchurian Candidate snap, huh. Not even Steve could’ve achieved this.”

“I’ve had the absolute pleasure in drinking mead of Midgard.” Thor announced proudly. “How bout another, Master Barnes?” 

Natasha stopped the God of Thunder before he could reach the fridge door. “Thor, that is the last thing we want to do.” She said as we all turned to look at Bucky who seemed to be fascinated by his metal fingers whilst he mumbled to himself.

Finally, you looked towards Steve who had been looking at his friend with nothing but concerned eyes. “Bucky?” He tried getting his friend’s attention. Bucky snapped his gaze at his best friend and narrowed his eyes. “Who the hell is Bucky?” 

You rolled your eyes and slumped into the leather couch. “Great.”