God, I hate You

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bucky's pov

"where you going?" i asked, y/n sighed and threw some clothes on her bed.
"why does it matter and why the hell are you in my room?" she asked, sorting through the clothes.
"well, a. because i'm your partner and b. cause i'm your partner". i explained. she scoffed and pulled out a white lace top with a pair of trousers.
"perfect" she muttered. i grabbed her arm,
"where.are.you.going?" i asked sternly.
"on.a.date" she said in the same tone.

a date. why is she going on a date? with who? i sat in my room and watched as she sprayed on her perfume and pulled on her shoes before walking out of her room and heading to the lift. i walked into the hallway, a trail of her perfume lingering in the air.
"fuck it" i murmured and jogged to pietro's room.
"y/n's going on a date" i said, walking through the door. pietro looked up at me and shrugged,
"so?" he asked, frowning at me as if he was trying to work out why i cared.
"remember what happened on that last date she went on?" i asked, his eyes widened and he silently agreed to spy on her with me.

"i need you to track y/n" pietro said to jarvis. after jarvis gave us the intel on where she was, we both put on some hats, jackets and a fake moustache.
"perfect" pietro murmured and we made our way to the cinema. after interrogating the cashier to tell us what screening room a girl with y/h/c hair and y/s/c skin went into. we walked in and took a seat a few rows behind her and the guy she was with.

pietro ended up watching the movie while i had my eyes on her the entire time. i watched as the guy beside her pretended to yawn and put his arm around her and surprisingly she leaned into him. i clenched my jaw and gripped the arm rests.
"he's smooth" pietro whispered, nodding in front at the y/n and the idiot.
"he's fucking ugly" i scoffed, pietro looked at me, his mouth full of popcorn and a frown on his face.
"you haven't seen his face" he stated. i shrugged,
"still ugly". from the corner of my eye i saw pietro smirk,
"ah you like our y/n" he said.
"what no?" i scoffed shaking my head.
he hummed in response and we ended up falling into a quiet argument.

"shut up" the person sitting behind us shouted.
"or what?" i shouted back, pulling out my handgun. when pietro and i turned back around, y/n was scowling at us. she leaned towards the man beside her, her hand near his pocket for some reason. she must've taken something out of his pocket as she slipped something into her jacket. and with that, she closed the gap between her and the man, putting her lips against his. but her eyes were on me and i could feel myself burning up with anger. she then stood up and walked out, pietro and i slowly followed behind her.

"why the hell are you two here?" she asked, from around the corner. pietro and i looked at eachother and shrugged,
"stop spying on me. jesus christ, i don't give a shit if we're partners" she said to me. i nodded and put my hands up in defence.
"fine, i'll leave you alone from now on" i promised. she nodded and walked back into the screening room.
"good luck trying to get her" pietro said, shoving some popcorn into his mouth.
"i don't want her" i scoffed and walked out of the cinema. pietro on the other hand, walked back into the cinema to watch the stupid movie.