Hurt you

Bucky: who hurt you
Clint: do you want a list orrr
Bucky: actually yes
Bucky starts throwing any weapon he can find into his duffle bag
Clint: ok, here you go
He hands Bucky a list and Bucky smiles
Bucky: Natasha you coming
Nat: where
Bucky: we have a list of people to go kill
Nat: who
Bucky: people that hurt our cinnamon roll
Nat: give me a few seconds
Natasha goes to her room and returns a few seconds later with her duffle bag
Clint: can I come to watch
Bucky: of course baby

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