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I-24 b.b

Inspired by "Love song" by Lana del Rey
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Fyi: Bucky picks up drunk Y/n from a club.
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⚠️ warnings: (continuation of I-15 b.b)
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Everything was getting better, it didn't hurt as much when I saw her around the facility.

I won't lie it still stings when he has his arms wrapped around her waist, as he rests his chin on her shoulder.

Everybody has been distant with Clara, scared to trust her the way they did with Steve's ex.

I know she means good which is just great for me, she's an angel. How could Bucky ever change her for me?

I've tried dating, going out more, having fun, partying. It usually turns into Steve or Sam having to pick me up because I'm too drunk to leave the party.

Which they've told me about before, they're all worried about me. Even Bucky stopped by my room to ask about my sudden behavior.

"If you need someone to talk to I'm here. We're all here." He sat at the edge of my bed playing with his hands to soothe himself.

"I know but I'm okay,"

"Steve says you aren't."

"Well, Steve doesn't know me."

"Maybe he knows you too well, Y/n, we're all worried. I mean even Clara wants to talk to you." He encourages with a small smile forming on his lips.

Gee thanks Bucky for thinking about her in front of me, she makes you blush.

"If I don't want to talk to you, why do you think I would want to talk to Clara?"

"Maybe you need an outsider's point of view."

I walked to him, taking his hand in mine, quickly guiding him to the door.

"That's the last thing I need right now, talk to you later, bye." I shut my door before he could say anything else.

Eventually, his heavy steps faded as I sighed. I jumped instantly into my bed and cried all night.

Today is Friday and I'm planning on going out. It's become a constant schedule of going to a club every weekend night until I feel satisfied.

I'm wearing what normally none of the men I live with have seen me in before, a black mini dress.

Lately, I've been feeling bold, wearing clothes that I never thought I would wear in a million years.

"Princess, you're going out again? God, you party more than me." Tony's eyes instantly looking at me as I opened my door.

He saw my dress and looked over at Pepper with raised eyebrows.

"That dress is too short." He whispers to her as Pepper giggles, shaking her head.

"You look great Y/n," Pepper says with a genuine smile.

"Thank you Pepper,"

Steve, Sam, Bucky and Nat walked out from the training room. They were bathed in sweat from head to toe.