Bucky: A classic man

Chapter 2

You and Natasha were in the car on the way to the mall. You had to drive all the way to the high end mall because your father 'stark' wouldn't allow for anything non-designer representing his family. She looked over at you and said "what's with the frown (y/n)?". "Oh I'm just thinking Natasha". You automatically responded. "Bout what" she said with the raise of her eyebrow. "Oh, well it's just that my dad wants me to go out with the senator Guy's son. And I hate disappointing my dad but I really don't even wanna open the doors for any 'suitors' presented by my one and only socialite father!" Your tone changed. "Well that's tricky, but rhetorically speaking, what i there was another 'possible boyfriend' so to speak. Then your dad would have to accept it eventually, and the other 'suitors' would know that you weren't available even if your father wanted you to be with them!" she suggested. "Ok, but do you see any 'possible boyfriends' hanging around here?" You answered almost too sarcastically, you knew that was the stark on you popping out. "Well you'd be surprised!" She answered cheekily  . "Wait what does that mean!?" You questioned suspiciously as the car pulled in. She got out of the car and you ran after her calling "what does it mean!?!? I really wish you wouldn't talk in spy language right now!!".
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You and Natasha had been in the store for hours looking through hundreds of dresses until you finally found the perfect one! Natasha had picked her's an hour ago and she was waiting outside the dressing room when you walked out. She looked you up and down and gave you wide eyes and breathed out "you are gonna turn some heads tonight!". But she knew exactly who's head would be turning first.
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It was 4:00 now and you had just woken up from the much needed nap you took after all that dress shopping. You yawned and turned on your phone, and played your favorite song and jumped out of bed to go start getting ready. You put on your makeup and did you hair, but the process was slow to say the least due to the fact that you were a little preoccupied with singing into your hairbrush, but at least you got it done. You danced over to you closet door and grabbed the dress bag hanging on the knob. You yslipped on your dress and put on a pair of your favorite heels, people were always impressed with how much you could do in heels. You put on a stunning pair of earrings and a matching necklace. It was already 5:45 and everyone was supposed to meet in the living room at 6 so you decided to head down a little early. You tossed your phone in your clutch along with a lipstick and headed down stairs. You caught up with Steve and Bruce in the elevator. Both their eyes Neely popped out of their heads. "(Y/n) you look incredible!" Steve quickly reacted and blushed. "Oh thanks"  you said shyly. "He's gonna love it" he said under his breath. "What'd you say?" You asked curiously. "Oh, uh.... Nothing" he responded and mentally palmed himself in the face "that was close" he thought to himself. You arrived at the right floor and everyone except Natasha and Sam  were already there. Your father walked over to you and started rambling on and on about the party and the importance of good etiquette, but you didn't really care you were just looking up at Steve and Bucky wondering what they were talking about, cause they kept looking at you every few seconds. Finally Sam and Natasha were ready and your father ushered everyone down to the big elevator that lead to the lobby.