Bucky Barnes- Daddy's Princess

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"Hey, Bucky." Y/N said shyly, blushing furiously.
"Hey, Y/N." He replied. "I didn't know you were staying here tonight."
"I wasn't, but, uh, well, stuff." She stuttered.
"You okay?" He asked.
"Uh, yeah." She answered, quickly. "I'd better be going." And with that, she ran out, leaving a very confused Bucky.
"Lady y/n, you look lovely." Thor told her, grinning over a plate of shawarma- Tony's request.
"Thank you." She replied quietly, her eyes flickering to Bucky momentarily, before returning to the kebab on her plate. Bucky smiled at his plate, not wanting to agree or disagree, in the interest of not embarrassing himself, or hurting anyone's feelings.
One by one, everyone left the room, heading off to do something. Bucky turned in the direction of the door. He didn't know what he was going to do, but being in the kitchen with no food was painful, and there was no way in hell that Bucky was cooking.
"Hey, frosty, can I talk to you?" The voice of Tony Stark made him jump.
"Uh, sure." Bucky replied.
"My daughter." Stark said. "What do you think of her?"
"I don't know. She's pretty sweet, I guess, but I don't really tal-" Bucky began.
"Do you know what she thinks of you?" Tony continued. Bucky shook his head, feeling strangely intimidated.
"My daughter is absolutely head over heels for you. How the hell you haven't noticed, I will never know." The man jabbed Bucky in the chest. "And I don't particularly like you, but you're sure as hell better than that greasy Maximoff boy, and she likes you. So you are going to make my little girl happy, and she's not going to know a word of this conversation, or there will be consequences." Bucky gulped, nodding frantically.
"Good. And if you break her heart, I will destroy you."

"Hey, bud, you okay?" Steve asked. Bucky shook his head.
"What's up?" His friend pressed.
"God, I am so stupid." Bucky dropped his face into his hands. "Stark threatened me into dating his daughter, and I agreed."
"Why is that so bad? She's a lovely girl." Steve furrowed his brow in confusion.
"Exactly." Bucky mumbled. "She is nice, and she's pretty cute, but I don't feel for her that way."
"Well, you've gotta do it." Steve sighed. "If you don't, Stark will rip you apart while you sleep, and if you mess this up, you will awaken the wrath of Thor. He's sweet on her."
"Thanks for your encouragement." Bucky glared at his friend. "You're really making me feel better."
"That's what I'm here for."

"So, what am I doing again?" Bucky asked Steve.
"Just go ask her to dinner." Steve chuckled. Bucky appeared nervous, something he had never been before. If Steve didn't know better, he would assume that his friend actually had feelings for the girl.
"Okay. I can do this." Bucky exhaled.
"Just remember, if you don't, you ain't gonna move for a long time, Buck." Steve added.
"Cheers, buddy. You always manage to make me feel better."
"Uh, hey, Y/N?" Bucky asked. She turned around, a slight blush on her cheeks.
"Bucky." She replied.
"I was wondering, are you doing anything tonight?" He said quickly. The blush on her cheeks grew rapidly.
"No." She said. "No. Well, maybe, but, um, I can be free."
"Oh, it's okay, I was just-" He said, worry growing inside him. He was feeling off about the whole agreement anyway, but if she was doing things, willing to put her friends aside for him?
"It's fine, it was something I wanted to get out of anyway." She said shyly.
"Uh, okay." Bucky replied, the heavy feeling in his chest easing slightly. "I was just wondering if maybe you would like to go out to dinner?"
"That sounds great!" She grinned.
"Just, you know, casually. If you want." He bit his lip. "Or not. If you want."
"Yeah. Great." She said, dashing out.

"Smooth, Buck. Real smooth." There was a voice from behind him. In any other circumstances, he might have mistaken it for his conscience, but he knew that voice. Very well.
"Thank you for telling me that, Steve. I'll be sure to remember that for next time I ask a girl on a date because her dad threatened me." He snapped.
"Hey, relax. You know I didn't mean it like that." Steve reminded him.
"I know. It's just, this doesn't sit right, y'know?" Bucky sighed.
"Believe me, bud, I know." His friend reassured him. "But it's too late to back out now."
"Yep. Too damn late."

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