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After the loss of a family member, Sam Wilson returns to his hometown, where an old crush awaits.
Sam, Bucky, and Steve lead their scout group on a weekend camping trip. Shenanigans ensue.
Or: Sam bonds with his son and realizes he has feelings for another troop leader.
Once upon a time in a kingdom far away. Sam Wilson is a young officer of the King’s Royal Navy when his ship encounters a heavy storm and capsizes, drowning all of those on board except him. All he can clearly remember of the tragedy is waking up on a beach, a strong grip on his arm and a memory of steel blue eyes and a dazzling smile.
Fifteen years later, the truth about that night is finally revealed.
James Sebastian isn't happy when Alexander Pierce asks him to go undercover at a weekend wedding, but he can't say no to the leader of the Pagan biker gang. Pretending to be the boyfriend of a member of the infamous Crips is going to be hard since he's already got his hands full making sure Pierce doesn't find out that he's really Bucky Barnes, an NYPD cop. And finding his soul mate? Well, that's way down on his agenda behind not getting killed while trying to stop a gang war.
Thomas Mackenzie isn't happy when Barracuda asks him to go undercover at a weekend wedding, but saying no isn't an option to the leader of the Crips. Pretending to be the boyfriend of a member of the Pagan's biker gang is going to be hard since he's already got his hands full making sure Barracuda doesn't find out he's really Sam Wilson, an FBI agent. And finding his soul mate? Well, that's way down on his agenda, behind not getting killed while trying to stop a gang war.
The perfect man if what a person wanted was a three inch, chocolate, hanging ornament. Bucky twisted the box in his hands again, angling until he could read the words again. He’s sweet and decadently rich! Bucky snorted, he got by just fine, no need for riches he just wanted someone kind. Meet me under the mistletoe! He'd never tell anyone besides Natasha who had caught him in the act one year, but he loved those over the top holiday movies. He couldn't help wishing he'd end up in some ridiculous meet-cute and the hard work of finding someone wouldn't be his problem. He doubted it was in the cards for him, no one had even tried to set him up this year, they must have given up too.
“Happy Saturnalia to us,” he said, kissing Alpine’s head and taking the cat with him to bed. “You’re an okay cat for company, but I wish I really could find the perfect man.”
Sam Wilson is an amazing realtor. He works hard, he takes care of his clients, and he can sell any house he puts his mind to.
Unless, of course, the house happens to be haunted by an irritating, standoffish ghost who died in 1940. Then things get a little more complicated.
Bucky is in the middle of cutting out leaf shapes to stick on the top of his apple pie crust when, through his kitchen window, he sees an angel tumble down from the clouds.
It’s a gray skies kind of evening out in the country, with heavy rainclouds rolling in menacingly, so Bucky’s first thought when he watches a sizeable dark shadow slam right into the corn fields beside his house isn’t oh god, what was that? but rather oh god, is my house gonna be okay? I just bought the thing. But it’s definitely his second thought right afterward.
There’s absolutely nothing in the wake of the fall — no mushroom cloud of dust or dirt or ears of corn. He doesn’t think angel, initially. Obviously.
It’s probably some plane debris that thankfully fell a good few hundred meters from his roof; still, Bucky can’t help but spiral a little as he leans on the granite counter to get a better look out into the dim fog.
When his best friend Steve begs him to run a marathon with him as a way to spend more time together, Bucky agrees. But he doesn’t have the faintest idea about running. Enter Sam Wilson, morning running buddy and other best friend of Steve, who agreed to help Bucky as a favor.
Bucky owns a locally famous bakery in Brooklyn. Sam owns the locally renowned coffee shop next door. At first, they hate each other, but then... well, then they realize they don't actually hate each other at all.
Featuring flirting with coffee and baked goods, a dollop of awkwardness, and some cute firsts.
Sam Wilson runs a small, independent investigative firm with his college friend Steve.
He's renowned for solving and uncovering just about anything that lands on his desk until random strangers start disappearing in his city. With only a hunch and an address, he heads to a dingy dive bar downtown for answers.
What he finds is so much more than he bargained for.