You walk into your shared apartment with your boyfriend, Bucky, an exaggerated guilty look in your face while you fought back a laugh

Bucky looked up from where he was making dinner “Doll? What’s wrong?”

You shifted on your feet “So…y’know how you told me to go to the pharmacy?”

Bucky set down the knife, turning to face you while leaning back against the counter. “Yes?”

“Well, I did, and they’re out of my adhd medication for the next week.” A grin finally spread across your lips.

Bucky’s face froze “Oh. My. God.”

“It’s gonna be a fun week!”

“I’m going to Sam’s house” He said

You wheeled around to face him “In sickness and in health motherfucker!”