Y/N Y/L/N's POV:
Bucky and I are just friends.
Well best friends.
Good on his part, bad on my part.
Bucky is what you call um...how do I say this.
Fuck boy. A ladies man.
Whatever people like to call it these days. But yeah that's Bucky.
And I can't count how many times he has brought girls to the tower, fucked their brains out and chucked them out his room the next morning.
And I can't lie I feel sorry for them because even though all they want is sex it's kinda sad that Bucky just pushes them away afterwards.
I guess that's the definition of a one might stand.
And the sad part is that I share a floor with Bucky and there is over 60 floors in this tower and I share one of them with him.
And on every floor there is a kitchen, lounge area, gym and of course rooms.
And my room is right beside his so all I hear is his bed smacking against the wall and girls screaming his name.
And it's tough. Very tough.
Because if you couldn't tell I'm in love with Bucky.
And it's obvious he don't feel the same.
Because I'lol love for Bucky to touch me the way he touches other girls but that will never happen.
Because again we're just friends.
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A/N - this is a very short one, but if I'm feeling kind I might do a part 2 and y'know make this into a series.
What do y'all think???