I sat on the window ledge of my room that looked out into the training field, it was huge, I watched as Gamora and Peter fought. I don't know what to do, my life was simple in black and white.. I had lost my soulmate and I thought things were decent, and then he came back.. then things got confusing, I'm technically a 19 year old girl, and he's technically what, 30 something? I haven't spoken to him in a month, I won't talk to Steve either, they're my men though.. they always, always know what to say, and when to say it.
It's times like these I wish I wasn't so petty.
"Hey.." I turned to see Tony, I sighed, "I knew you couldn't" he chuckled, "it's a lot of work, changing your age, a lot of energy too, something a teenage girl couldn't handle" he smiled jokingly, "Ill leave you alone now, I just wanted to check and make sure you didn't accidentally Jill yourself with your own powers" he winked then walked out.
I stood up and opened my balcony door, I pulled my hair back into a high pony, to keep the beautiful curls safe from tears. I was now Leaning on the edge of the balcony railing, I watched as Happy dropped Peter off, I saw them both look up but I turned my head to avoid contact.
I heard someone walk into my room quietly, and join me on the balcony, they stood quietly behind me, I knew who.. But I was waiting for them to say something.
"That Starlord guy is weak, the chicks totally kicking his ass out there" James said, I tried to stop the smile, "Starlord? What do you think of the name?" I said turning around to be facing Bucky, "it's alright, nothing beats Rage though" he leaned beside me looking out at The field.
"I uh, would rather not talk about the hoco.." I mentioned, he shrugged "cool, wasn't gonna talk about it anyway, but you know, you did - you do look stunning tonight, just like at the send off, and I'm pretty sure I promised you a dance for when we arrived home from war" he made a question like face.
"You did? Well, someone else promised me a dance tonight and totally didn't save me one, so I don't except you to keep that promise either.. since it has been 70 damn years"It was quiet for a few minutes, "oh cmon Y/N, I know that you definitely want that dance.. and what's gonna happen if I ask you do dance?" He grabbed my arm to turn me toward him.
"I might just say no, you don't know me, I'm a changed woman" I tried not to smile."just dance with me" Bucky turned on the radio in my room and brought it onto the balcony, he grabbed my waist and pulled me in.
"I haven't danced since 1943"
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The "Old" New Avenger || Bucky Barnes
ActionTony thinks he's a protector, but I'm my own protector; from everyone. The only person who understanded me is a man named James Bucky Barnes who died 70 years ago.