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Mostly, I just know how to call out bullshit.

[ Probably not the way most would speak to a king but then again not many would do things he DID with a king either. He hadn't landed in a dungeon or anything. ]

Besides, do I have any reason not to be with the way you look at me? Even your guards have noticed and smirked at me.

Stop your lies at once.

[Yeah...he may have noticed those knowing smirks between the Adored Ones and Bucky. He doesn't see that working well in his favor.]

You just may end up sleeping alone, in that I'm perfectly capable of spending the night in my office.

[ The smirk remained on his face because he knew T'Challa didn't really mean his 'threat'. ]

You might want to try some new threats that I might actually believe. You won't do that because you know the nightmares are worse when I sleep alone.

[ Damn. James had him there, not that T'Challa had been serious, but the counter had been a good one. And also, he'd hate to give up a night in bed with the super soldier, whether it was spooning James or vice versa. ]

So they are. Fine then, no more plums.

[ A rather smug look filled Bucky's face but it quickly faded away when T'Challa continued. Not the plums. ]

Now you're just fighting dirty, your majesty.
Did you know plums help with memory? Kinda the reason I started eating them in the first place. Didn't take me long to learn how to use google search.