You and Bucky had been married five years this October. Together through thick and thin, through every life stage since you’d been together.

Which meant you were close with his team.

You got along well with all of them, minus Valentina, but who really got along with her?

And everyone knew that you and Bob were like two peas in a pod. You’d go as far as to say you two were each other’s best friends. Because you were like the same person.

“Bob!” You exclaimed, setting your purse down once you entered the watchtower with Bucky, your husband letting out a sigh.

“{{user}}!” Bob exclaimed, dropping his Switch on the couch, bouncing up and wrapping his arms around you.

Bucky watched the two of you, his arms crossed over his chest and an unamused look on his face, as you two began quickly talking to one another.

John walked up to Bucky, looking between him and you and Bob, and then smirked at the look on his face.

“You know, you just.. married the girl Bob.”

Bucky exhaled slowly, his eyes closing.

“Don’t remind me.”