You came to the tower as a shy strategist with no friends and starting fresh in a new city thanks to Tony Stark. With the help of America's golden boy, Captain America, you were welcomed in the Avengers fold with open arms and had friends and a fam...
Bucky stood in front of Steve with his arms crossed. "What man?" Steve glared at Bucky who just shook his head. "You got a good thing with that dame and you just can't get your head out of your spangled ass for two seconds to see it?" Steve just stood there dumbfounded. "S-she....she deserves better than a soldier and me," Bucky smirked. "That's the same shit that I used to pull and what did you tell me? That it was bull shit and I needed to knock it off. Hey. She gets to choose and if she chooses you, against her better judgment I might add, thank your lucky stars and run with it punk." Bucky smirked at Steve whose brows were furrowed and was gripping the marble countertop so hard that it was about to crack. "Do you love her?" Steve looked at Buck and nodded. "Yea, she makes me realize that I've never loved anyone before her. Fuck...I don't think I could love anyone after her." Bucky laughed. "Hey. Cool it with the 'fucks' man. I mean geez. I know you're a new man and all but your making my head spin." This made Steve laugh. "Well like Clint says. Go big or go home." Bucky walked up to Steve and patted his shoulder. "Then go big or go home." With that, he walked out of the kitchen leaving Steve with his thoughts on you.
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You were in your room trying to put together the recent events and what the hell happened. I mean it started it off well right? Hanging with your best friend and the object of flicking the bean late at night. That's totally normal. Then you decided to help him expand his lame ass-up tight all work approach that has taken him over the past few months. You'd be lying if you weren't excited as hell to have the curse words roll off of all American man's lips, so yeah...you jumped at that opportunity along with a mini makeover. But what in the good fuck were you thinking about helping him with his flirting skills and sitting on his thick ass thighs and lap? I mean someone PLEASE hit you over the head with the Mjolnir now, because you deserved the current predicament you were in.
You changed into a shirt which was the choice of his or Bucky's and to torture yourself more you chose Steve's, with a shake of your head. You were on your balcony when you heard a knock on your door. Sure it was Wanda or Nat coming to check on you for leaving the game. "I'm fine, go have fun." You heard the knock again. "Come in if you have nothing better to do than bug the hell out me, damn." You were agitated and wanted to wallow in self-pity and be alone, no amount of pep talks from your favorite redhead or little witch were going to do anything at this point.
You heard someone clear their throat and new it was Steve. It reminded you when Tony makes a God awful but funny ass crude joke and everyone, save the two grandpa's, laugh and Steve just clears his throat to get back on task. You closed your eyes for the "Look Y/N." talk that you were sure was to follow.
When you turned around you had to hold your breath because even though you were thoroughly fucked, and not in a good way, because damn this man was sexy. He took off his hat and tossed it on your couch and had his hair tousled and rumpled giving you the perfect bedhead fanta----fuck snap out of it! You bring your thoughts back into the moment.
