Be My Valentine

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Avengers Bucky

Summary: You get a mysterious flower delivery and your friend Bucky helps you find out who sent it.

Content Warning: Language, FLUFF



"Hey Bucky!" you called from your desk in the lab as he smiled sheepishly at you. 

"What's the issue now?" you asked while cocking your head to the side watching your friend linger in the doorway. 

"I think there's a rock stuck somewhere" he grumbled, and you frowned at him. 

"Really? A rock this time?" you rolled your eyes but waved him in as he walked to your station and sat himself down on a stool.

You were a bioengineer who was trained by Shuri in Wakanda in dealing with Bucky's arm. You knew everything about the prosthetic, the ins, and outs of it as Shuri couldn't always be around if there were any issues. 

You spent months in Wakanda on the development team learning as much as you could so you could assist Bucky when he needed it. It wasn't easy for Bucky to trust you at first, but he eventually let his guard down and you've been friends with him ever since.

"Let me see" 

You held Bucky's arm in your hand.

 He usually didn't let anyone near his arm, so you always felt special you got to touch it. You lifted it all around and sure enough, there was a pebble stuck in his armpit of all places. 

"Now, how did that get in there?" you asked, and Bucky blushed. 

"Sam and I..."

"Never mind, I don't want to know this time..." you interrupted and giggled. 

Sam and Bucky were always getting into trouble, like a bunch of bad teenagers.

Luckily, Bucky had a black tank top on, so you didn't have to awkwardly ask him to take his shirt off. Of course, you thought Bucky was handsome; you weren't dead, but you were his friend, nothing more. 

Bucky still blushed whenever he had to be topless in front of you so you could examine his whole arm, chest, and back. Steve always told you Bucky was just nervous and shy with his arm and to not worry about his behaviour. 

Steve was also sworn to secrecy to not tell you about the crush his friend had on you as well.

"It's in there deep" you said, with your flashlight and tweezers. 

"Sorry" he mumbled, and you laughed. 

"I got it though" 

You dug around and pulled a small pebble from his armpit. 

"Better?"

 "Better!" he smiled. 

You checked over the rest of his arm and nodded your approval on it before you put away the tweezers and flashlight. Bucky stayed on the stool looking all around, content to sit there like he sometimes did if he was bored and had nothing else to do. 

"So...tomorrow's Valentine's Day" he said, and you rolled your eyes. 

"Yup" 

"Got any plans?" 

"Me? Nope. Just a regular old day for me" you said turning to him to chat. 

"What about you?" you asked, and Bucky shook his head no. 

"Well, we can hang out together if you want?" you suggested, and he smiled.

 "Sure" 

"Alright, see you tomorrow. Oh, wait, I'll be here for a few hours in the morning. I have a call with Shuri. Should be done by 11 at the latest"

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