(8) how to dance

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"You are one of the deadliest assassins and yet you are scared to go to this dance", natasha said, once she had applied a fresh layer of red lip gloss.

"I'm not scared to go to the dance, I'm more anxious to cause I dont know how to dance", I exsplained.

"Your from when...1970s the dancing era right", she asked me as she started to dig in her closet for a dress.

She pulled out a strapless dress that showed my back, making me flinch.

"To much skin", i grimaced and watched nat frown.

"Only you would say that's to much skin", she grumbled and threw it back in the closet.

Natasha didnt know that my back was littered with a bunch of scars, and their origins hadn't all been because of my past as an assassin, like buckys past.

"Here this has a lace cover so it shows skin but then again it dosent", nat said and through a black dress my way.

I was about to decline it when she sent me a glare,"that is a cute dress and I know Bucky'll love you in it"

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I was about to decline it when she sent me a glare,"that is a cute dress and I know Bucky'll love you in it".

I blushed a dark red at the metion of my crush bucky barnes.

"I'm gonna wear these boots then", I told her and watched her furrow her eyebrows at the shoes

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"I'm gonna wear these boots then", I told her and watched her furrow her eyebrows at the shoes.

"Fine cause your being a good sport and wearing that dress I'll allow it", she breathed out then began to put pins in my hair.

"Is it really necessary that I wear all this, I feel like a clown", I muttered.

She shook her head at me, letting a strand of my (h/c) fall infront of my ear," that's not what bucky will be saying once he sees you".

"I dont think bucky even likes me like that, just freinds", I told her but she shook her head.

"You have him wrapped around your finger, wether you know it or not", she said watching me bend down and lace up my boots,"you should've seen him when you were sick".

I raised my eyes brows and looked up at her,"whaddya mean".

She smiled,"he wouldnt stop pacing and if you ever asked for anything he was the first to pounce on it, not even letting any of us know what you asked for".

My cheeks heated up, and I regretted agreeing to go to the dance.

"Honey he is so in love with you and this dance is your chance to tell him about your crush", nat sung helping me up.

I blushed again as she hurried my out of the room and to the dance.

....

The last dance I had been to had been back in 1974 right before hydra had tooken me from my horrible life to an even worse one.

The lights shone down from the ceiling making the glitter natasha had tossed sparkle.

"This is um bright", I observed, getting a strange glance from nat.

"What were the partys like back in the ol 70s, wasnt that the era of disco", nat asked and I lightly hit her side with my elbow.

"Yes yes it was and it was full of sparkling balls from the ceiling," I laughed," but there isnt one now".

As we got further into the crowd, natasha had disappeared to go off and dance with some fancy guy, leaving me to face the people of this party on my own.

I kept looking around, hoping to see a familiar face, seeing many of our other teammates but not the one I wanted to see.

Multiple guys had came up to me to, asking me to dance with them and me being me declined them all.

I was on the verge of punching the next guy that asked me to dance, when an familiar metal arm was thrown around my shoulder pulling me into their side.

"Hey bucky", I giggled and looked up to see him giving me his half smile.

"Hello doll, I seen some ass try to ask you to dance and I came to warn them off", he said and I shook my head.

"I hate dances like this", I complained causeing a grin to spread across his face.

"The last dance I went to was back in 1940 something", he grinned.

"I dont like dancing", I told him and he frowned.

"So if I was to ask you to dance with me would you say no", he asked.

I took a second to think about it knowing that my anwser would be a yes, but I had no clue how or what to do.

"No.... but", I said but he inturupeted me tightening his grip on my shoulders.

"Yes", he cheered and drug me to the side of the dancing crowd.

I stumbled after him and clung to his arms.

"Bucky", I said, looking down,"I dont know how to dance".

I felt his metal arm come to rest on my cheek, making me look upwards to him,"so I can show you how".

I tilted my head before his arms grasped onto my waist pulling me up, till my boots rested on top of his.

"Just put your feet onto mine, hang on, and let me do the dancing", he said.

He moved his arm around my body, grabbing my hand with his metal one, then pushing me against his chest.

I laid my head against his shoulder as he started to rock around, perfectly instinct to music that was playing.

I let the rest of the noise go away and listened to him as he silently sung a song.

"Can't I adore you, Although we are oceans apart, I can't make you open your heart, But I can dream can't I?", I heard him softly sing.

I pulled back my head and looked at bucky.

He had his eyes closed as he was solfty mumbling the song and I gently stood on my tippie toes to press a gentle kiss to his lips.

I felt his body stop but he didnt pull away from the kiss as his hand went to cup my cheek.

He pulled away and leaned his forehead against mine,"you look so beautiful, I've been waiting to kiss you for a long long time".

"Me to", I whispered and seen bucky smile before pulling my lips back to his.

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