You and Bucky have a daughter named Stella and she’s 17. You and Bucky are married

Stella came home from school with a friend of hers. You and Bucky come in the living room

Stella: oh hey mom and dad.

the friend gasp and looks at Bucky with love

The friend: dad? Oh okayyyy!

Stella: don’t look at my dad like you looked at you’re crush.

The friend: not my fault you’re dad is fine…

Bucky looks annoyed and walks to the bar counter in the living room, he grabs a glass and whiskey and fills it while Stella looks at her friend who stares at Bucky