Marvel Imagines, Preferences, One Shots, etc.

Bucky Barnes- Anon

Requested by Anon.

You smirked jumping from one foot to another letting your pony tail swish from side to side. You had sparred with Bucky before, and generally it was a fair fight, so the winner varied between both of you, but today you felt pumped and were prepared to win this.

He came over to you standing at the other side of the mat smiling.

"Feeling confident Y/N?" he laughed.

"Yes I am, bring it James," you grinned.

"Oh, my first name," he smirked, "Must be serious."

You gestured for him to come towards you. He smiled doing as you told him. He threw the first punch, but you dodged. You continued to spar for a bit until he caught you off guard knocking you off your feet. You fell onto the mat with him hovering over you holding you down.

Groaning you opened your eyes to see him staring intently at you. First of all you were confused but you followed his line of sight, noticing that he was staring at your lips. You held your breath hoping he'd act on his idea.

After a few moments of silence, Bucky leaned down, pressing his hands against the mat he kept himself propped up so his weight didn't land on you.

He leaned in pressing his lips onto yours. Although you had been preparing yourself for this, it still shocked you that he actually kissed you. It took you a second to react, but soon enough that one simple kiss become heated.

As you ran your fingers through his hair, you were cut short by the sound of someone at the doorway of the gym.

You pulled away from Bucky looking over his shoulder. There stood all six of the avengers. Without really thinking you press a hand against Bucky's chest flipping him off of you, before you scrambled to your feet.

"Hey guys," You smiled still slightly flustered.

"What did we just walk in on?" Natasha smirked.

"Nothing," you and Bucky stated, a bit too quickly.

"Of course, nothing," Steve stated with a knowing stare.

An awkward silence overcame the room.

"Well we should be going I think," Bruce stated, obviously also catching onto how awkward you were feeling.

"Yeah, let's leave them to their business," Clint smirked.

They all left the room, but Tony came back popping his head around the door frame.

"Use protection. We don't need any baby assassins running around the tower," he smirked before running away.

Your cheeks became flushed as you turned to Bucky, who looked equally as awkward and caught off guard by that.

Together you stayed in the gym just staring at each other.

"So..." you sighed.

"Um... I'm sorry for kissing you," he whispered standing up.

You laughed softly, causing him to frown.

"James," you smiled softly.

"You're being serious again," he muttered.

"Yes I am," you smiled, "you don't need to be sorry for the kiss. I liked it, I like you."

He looked slightly shocked.

You chuckled walking towards him pecking his lips.