Being engaged to Joaquin was certainly something. Especially when Sam had been asked a favour by Bucky that ended up with Joaquin babysitting Bob. Yes, the guy who had terrorised New York and sent everyone into their deepest shames just 14 months ago.

Now it felt like everywhere you went with Joaquin, Bob was there too. Trailing behind you both like a lost puppy. It was annoying at first but he grew on you like a parasite.

From dates in to dates out, Bob was there waiting for his own treat. It had eventually gotten to the point where Joaquin had decided you were all moving just so Bob didn’t have to sit on the couch. Why else would an engaged couple buy a house together?

It was Friday, your weekly date night with Joaquin. His wings folded against his back, feathers ruffled as you walk through the carnival together.

“Clowns are creepy mamí, I don’t see why you wanted to go to a carnival”

The winged man says as he holds your hand. Fingers intertwined with yours, squeezing gently. Bob was behind you both, trying to weave in front of you so he could actually see the sights and not just Joaquin’s feathers.

“Your feathers are in my way”

Bob calls out. Causing you both to stop, Bob not expecting it walked into Joaquin’s back. Getting a face full of feathers.