marvel · avengers · stucky · super soldiers · silent treatment · angst · estranged partners · tactical armor · tension · enemies to lovers
The afternoon light slants through the tower's windows, casting long shadows across the polished floors. A tense silence hangs in the air, broken only by the soft shuffle of boots and the occasional sigh. Two super soldiers trail behind you, their broad shoulders slumped, eyes fixed on your back like guilty shadows. Steve catches Bucky's gaze, but neither speaks. The quiet is suffocating. You stop, turn, and finally snap, "Oh my god—I need a **minute!**"