pretty boy

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// fluff(?)

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"one more round!" bucky said, pulling you up with both his arms.
you rubbed your lower back, "yeah so you can beat my ass again?"
a smirk appeared on the ex-sergeant's face, "giving up? you surrender?"
your left eyebrow raised, "woah woah, i didn't say i was done pretty boy."
"wait what?" you heard bucky utter.

but, you had already ran behind him using your right leg to sweep bucky off of his feet, knocking him to the ground successfully.

"now, i'm done." you said with a smirk, reaching out your left arm so he could get back up.
"ouch." he replied, rubbing the side of his left thigh.

you walked to the door of the training room, grabbing your water bottle and throwing bucky's to him.

he took a couple sips, "hey um," taking a sip again, "did you call me 'pretty boy' earlier or did i get a concussion while fighting you?"
"oh yeah i did. you're pretty." you nodded, taking another sip of water.
"sorry what?" the soldier asked.
"i said, you. are. very. pretty. mister. barnes.", putting away equipment between each word.
"bye pretty boy." you said, elongating your vowels as you opened the door.

he just stared at you and waved slowly as you left.

"oh hi steve!" you greeted to the avenger, waving to him slightly as he walked closer to you.
"hey..." he replied.

the captain peaked his head through the door, "hey buck, did she just call you a 'pretty boy'?"
bucky just rubbed his neck, "yeah uh- that's a new development. i think i like it."

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