Steven Grant Rogers was your average stereotypical F**k-boy. He was a jock. He was tall. He was extremely handsome. He was overall perfect. He could wink at anyone and they would faint. Except for one person. James Buchanan Barnes.
James was a bit of a bookworm and quite smart.
James and Steve both knew each other quite well. They had similar friends, so Steve had a chance to be around James a lot. He even got to call him Bucky. That's only because Steve begged him.
Bucky and Steve went to the same University. Cypress Academy. (I don't know if this is an actual school. I just made it up) They even stayed on the same floor. Each floor had there on little commons with a fireplace with chairs and sofas and a Tv above it. There was also a few miscellaneous things scattered around.
Bucky was currently reading his favorite book, Harry Potter and the Prisoner of Azkaban. (It might not be his fav, but it is mine) He was sitting in his favorite chair. It was a large chair that could fit 2 people and it was to the right of the fireplace. It was very peaceful, but as normal for Bucky, every good thing is ruined.
"Hey Bucky," a smooth voice said. It was someone behind him. He glanced from his book and saw Steve behind him grinning down at him.
"Hey, Steve." He smiled and returned to his book. Then Steve sat down next to him.
"Whatchya reading?" Steve asked looking at Bucky with interest
"Harry Potter," Bucky said absentmindedly
Bucky didn't pay any attention to Steve. If he did he would have noticed the sparkle in his eyes.
Let's just put this simply. Bucky was completely oblivious to the boy beside him. He couldn't see how Steve felt about him. He didn't think anything of the physical contact like when he put his arm around Bucky. He just didn't give Steve much thought as he had seen Steve do this with every boy and girl.
None the less, it still made Bucky sick that he did this. He hadn't fallen for the macho, testosterone-fill spell that he cast on everyone. Most people called it "Steve magic." So original right?
Then Steve was called by his friends and he left Bucky to his reading. All Steve knew was to either give up on trying to get Bucky or he'd have to try harder.
But when did Steve ever give up a fight?
He could do it all day.
~~~ Time skip a couple days I guess. I'm lazy right now. Sorry ~~~
"Hey, Buck!"
Bucky didn't even glance over his shoulder. He already knew it was Steve. Steve had been so much attention to Bucky and constantly bugging him.
Bucky turned with his brown hair swishing, "Get lost, Steve!" He shouted turning back away from him.
But he was persistent and kept calling his name. Bucky quickly entered an elevator. Just as before the doors closed Steve saw him.
When Bucky go to the floor he needed and looked down from the balcony to see Steve still standing there.
"Nice try," Bucky yelled down then walked into the Chemistry class.
"You'll see," Steve mumbled
~~~ This time skip is brought to you by my brother's dog who just jumped on my computer and deleted half my s**t ~~~
One day Bucky was sitting in world literature. They were currently doing a project on Siddhartha. (It's a boring book. Don't recommend. Honestly -10/10) They had to discuss the difference between that and another book the teacher assigned.
Bucky was basically done with the assignment and was just fixing it up and was adding extra details. All of a sudden he heard his professor speaking with someone else. Bucky looked up and saw here talking with none other than Steve Rogers. Bucky rolled his eyes and continued with his project.
"Mr. Barnes!" the professor called out. Bucky closed his laptop and walked over to her.
"Yes, professor?"
"Mr. Rogers has informed me that he needs to escort you to the Dean's office. Seeing as you're done with your project you shall head out immediately."
He looked at Steve out of the corner of his eyes. He was just swaying back and forth and had an innocent expression.
"Okay." He nodded
"Let's go shall we?" Steve asked while cocking his head
"Sure," Bucky said giving him a suspicious look
A small smirk appeared on Steve's lips.
"Then let's go."
They walked down the corridors in silence for about 10ish minutes. Every once in a while, Bucky looked at him. Steve didn't seem like he was playing at anything.
They turned the corner seeing the fountain in front of the Dean's office. But before Bucky could take another step, he was being pushed into another hallway. He couldn't even get a glimpse of who attacked him.
"What the F*--" Bucky screamed but was interrupted when another person's mouth collided with his.
He blinked rapidly, trying to figure out the who the attacker was. Not really to his surprise, he saw Steve f**kin Roger's face millimeters from his face. His eyes closed and one hand on the back of Bucky's head.
Blood rushed to his face and he was hardcore blushing. He tried bushing him of himself, but instead, Steve took Steve's wrist and pinned them above his head. Then he pressed his body against Bucky's making him unable to escape.
If it was even possible Bucky blushed harder. His lips were still unresponsive. But to his and Steve's surprise, Bucky closed his eyes and slowly but surely began to kiss back.
A coy smirk formed on Steve's lips when he felt Bucky's lips moving in sync with his. After a couple seconds, he released his wrists and places his hand on his thigh. Bucky moved his hand to Steve's hair and threaded his fingers through it.
Steve smirked and started biting and nibbling Bucky's lip. He sighed and pulled on Steve's hair. That made Steve groan and then it was Bucky's turn to smirk. Steve then pushed closed to Bucky, his fingers stuck in Buckys mess of a hair. He pushed his hips against Bucky making him moan.
At last, you both pull apart for air. Bucky was gasping and still had his eyes closed. When Bucky opened them, he saw a pink Steve. His lips were seconds ago passionately kissing Bucky's. They were swollen and messy. Bucky blushed knowing he was probably in the same condition.
"Damn." His voice was raspy, "You're a really good kisser Bucky."
"You too," Bucky replied and then raised an eyebrow, "So..."
"What?" Steve asked furrowing his brow.
"That was seriously your plan? To trap me against a wall and just hope I'd kiss back?"
"Well..." Steve shrugged
"The Dean didn't ask for me. Did he?" Bucky asked raising an eyebrow
"Yeah. I lied." Steve nodded slowly, looking a bit guilty.
"Why?" Bucky asked staring Steve in the eyes.
"Because I wanted to show I care for you."
"Well, that much is obvious."
"I mean, that I really like you. Like, like like you."
"Please, you probably tell that to everyone you kiss. The classic 'You're not like the others, you're really special, Blah- Blah- Blah" Bucky scoffed (I don't say blah blah blah)
"Because you are! You aren't like them! All the others I win over with no problem. You I had to work for!" Steve insisted
"Want to know why I played hard to get? Because I hate it. How you wink and have everybody falling to your feet. You flirt with anyone you can at any time and anyplace. I won't let my self become another one of your conquests." Bucky says disgustedly
Steve sighed
"You aren't a conquest. I-- When I first realized that I had fallen for you... I had sworn off everyone else. I haven't made out with anyone I would forget the next day. I haven't tried to make anyone else swoon over me. When I first saw you, I knew. You're the one I wanted." Bucky was about to speak but Steve put a finger to his lips. "You're better than anyone else here. You drive me wild and I'd fight every day for you. I'd do anything."
"Anything?" Bucky questioned. Steve nodded. "Okay, you have to do my homework for the other classes we miss."
Steve looked confused.
"Other cla--"
Bucky flipped him around cutting him off with a kiss.
A/n: Two things. I'm sorry for not updating on Monday I went by a friend and totally forgot. Sorry I have no excuse. Also, I know I didn't upload a shoutout for January so I'll do that now. Bye!