James Buchanan "Bucky" Barnes X Reader

Part 37

You stand up and choose a song.

The others cheer you up.

Without meaning to, you look at Bucky.

He looks at you, then he looks down at his drink.

The music of 'Before he cheats by Carrie Underwood' starts to play.

Y/N: Right now, he's probably slow dancin' with a bleached-blond tramp and she's probably gettin' frisky

You still look at Bucky.

Y/N: Right now, he's probably buyin' her some fruity little drink 'cause she can't shoot whiskey

Y/N: Right now, he's probably up behind her with a pool-stick showin' her how to shoot a combo

Y/N: And he don't know

Bucky looks up to you

Y/N: I dug my key into the side of his pretty little souped-up four-wheel drive

Thor: she is good

Y/N: Carved my name into his leather seats

Nat: Yes she is

Y/N: I took a Louisville slugger to both head lights

Wanda: keep going, girl

Y/N: I slashed a hole in all four tires

Y/N: Maybe next time he'll think before he cheats

Bucky takes a shot and looks sad at you

After the song you sit down on the couch

Y/N: Who's next?

All of you sit until the middle of the night and sing and drink.

Everyone is drunk and one by one is going to bed.