Reminder | Bucky Barnes x Reader

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I straightened my dress and walked into the party on Bucky's arm. Music was playing and the place and a nice feel to it.

"Alright, y/n and I are in," Bucky said into the comms.

"Wanda and I are in, too," Clint replied. "Where are you, Nat?"

"I'm getting changed," she growled. "Don't rush me."

A little smile appeared on my face.

"Care to dance?" Bucky asked.

I smiled at him and nodded. He placed his hand on my waist and I grabbed his metal hand. It didn't look like metal to anyone because Wanda had placed some sort of spell on it.

"I've spotted Valdez," Bucky murmured.

We spun and I saw him too. He was mildly attractive. He had blonde hair and blue eyes. He had sharp cheekbones and was talking to a woman about my age. He looked away from the woman and his gaze settled on me. I looked at him for a moment before biting my lip and turning away.

"Nice one, y/n," Natasha commented. "He's interested now."

"When did you get here?" Sam asked.

"A few seconds ago," Nat replied.

"Go get him, y/n," Clint said.

"Good luck, Elizabeth," Bucky said, reminding me of my fake name.

"Shut up, Frank," I said.

Bucky chuckled and let go of my arm.

"I'm going to go get a drink," I said.

I walked towards the bar and 'accidentally' bumped into Ricky.

"Sorry!" I said.

Ricky paused and looked at me. His eyes travelled up and down my body, making me slightly uncomfortable.

"I don't believe we've met," Ricky said.

I held out my hand.

"Elizabeth Jones," I said.

"Ricky Valdez," he said, shaking my hand.

I smiled up at him.

"Can I get you a drink?" he asked.

"I'd love that," I said flirtatiously.

Honestly, I just wanted to gag. His gaze kept catching on my chest. I wanted to punch him.

"What about your... date?" Ricky asked.

"He won't mind," I said. "I just brought him along because I had to."

Ricky smirked and me and placed a hand on my lower back.

"Let's go, then," he said.

He led me to the bar and ordered me a drink. The bar tender looked nervous when I grabbed my drink. I took a look into the bar tender's mind.

If she knows it's drugged, I am so dead.

I pulled back out of his mind and pressed my lips to the glass. I pretended to taste some.

"This is nice," I said.

"It is, isn't it?" Ricky said.

I smiled up at him.

It's drugged, I told the team telepathically.

"I will remove the drug," Wanda said.

The liquid began to swirl a bit, so I swirled the glass around.

"Done," Wanda said. "It is safe to drink now."