Marvel/Actor Stories

There for me (B.B.)

Bucky and you used to be close to being something but then he stopped. You go on another date, but what happens when it doesn't go very well?

Warnings: bruising, bad date, sadness, VIOLENCE

Written from the point of view of 'Alivia/Liv' as well as Bucky.

Alivia's P.O.V.
It's been a month since Bucky pushed me away. People made innocent comments about us getting closer and he panicked; telling me we couldn't hang out the way we were anymore. No more movie nights. No more training one on one privately. No more lying in each other's beds talking throughout the night. Nothing. It broke my heart honestly.

But a couple days ago I met a guy in the park while I was on a run. He seemed nice and when I saw him again the next day he asked me out. I agreed to go to a bar for a few drinks, maybe some dancing.

He picked me up outside the compound; Steve was there at the same time. He was polite in the way that Nate thought he was nice, but I knew better. Steve didn't like him.

Nate held the door for me, and then opened the car door for me. At the bar he was really nice. He asked about my likes, and things about me.

Then he asked about past relationships. "Well, it's been a while since I was in an actual relationship. But uh, the last guy I was sort of involved with still lives in the same place as me. Just an FYI." I said lightly, just so the fact was out there but not in a serious way.

He chuckled. "Ah, so I'm competing against a guy who has super powers then?"

I made a face; trying not to laugh but also like 'are you serious'. "Um, yes but no? He uh... is more like Steve; Captain America, you know? No flying or things like that."

He nodded, pouting out his mouth. "But it didn't work out?"

I sighed, not wanting to get into it. "No. It wasn't the right time for us."

He smirked, and something about it made me unsettled. "Well, I'll treat you right. Show you just how a body like yours should be worshipped."

I frowned at that gross comment, but he either didn't notice or didn't care. He kept going.

Bucky's P.O.V.
I watched from across the bar. Steve told me he got a bad vibe from the guy who picked Liv up for a date. He said he wanted to keep an eye on them for tonight.

As much as I don't want to watch her be on a date with someone else, if Steve had a bad feeling I wanted to be here if it was right. He is rarely wrong about those gut feelings.

They seemed to be doing alright for a while. But suddenly she looked uncomfortable. He smiled and said something that she didn't like; she frowned.

Steve raised his eyebrow and we shared a look. They're about an hour into this, but something was just said and we're both on alert now.

She said something and he touched her hand; which she quickly pulled away from. He stepped closer, putting me on edge and to my feet. She leaned away, looking unsure and pissed at the same time.

His hand went to her thigh, and the other to her arm. The hand on her thigh was pretty high up for a first date, and gripping tightly. She said something that looked to me like 'let go'. He smirked, that douche-bag type smile and moved his hand up.

Before I could even move to go step in she pulled her arm back and clocked him. He stumbled back, grabbing his face. She bolted out of the bar, leaving him stunned.

Steve went after her, but when the guy started to follow her I met him outside.

"I wouldn't take another step after her if I were you." I warned.