“really? Drinking anything? Or drinking beer? I suppose if your drinking anything at all then they want some.” Bucky mused with a chuckle and a shake of his head before grinning at Clint, looking like the little shit he really was. Bucky was kind of a brat, and a switch on top of that. Made Clint’s life more interesting as far as Bucky was concerned. “i’m ot gonna burn the pancakes.” he grumbled, wincing as he realized he almost had.<br/><br/>“nah the kids would have made up their own minds about it being some kind of monster or natural disaster I’m sure.” Bucky teased before grinning at her. “we could arrange that.” he agreed. “I do not! Shut up, I fed you for YEARS.” Bucky complained with a huff as he flipped the pancakes onto a plate and sulked.