Chubby!Bucky Oneshots

It's A Setup (Single Parent AU)

As requested by anonymous: Single!dad chubby bucky x single!mom reader with sons maybe a blind date or something like that

Warning: very very light smut

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You looked at your twelve year old son in disbelief, "You what now?"

"Mom, trust me! It's all planned out!"

You pinched the bridge of your nose and sighed, "Mason, you seriously set me up on a blind date with your friend's dad?"

"Yeah," he answered and stepped closer to you, "Mom, I know how lonely you are and you say you don't have time to go out and find a date. So I found one for you! JJ's dad is cool! He's smart, he works at Wakanda Inc. so you KNOW he's makes bank!"

You loved your son. You really did. He was just looking out for you. You groan and sighed, "Fine. When's the date?"

Mason immediately lightened up, "Yes!" he punched his fist in the air, "Friday night! JJ and I already talked to Riley. Uncle Sam and Aunt Sharon said it's okay for JJ and I to sleepover!"

You groaned again, "Sam and Sharon know about this too?!"

Your son shrugged, "Honestly, they encouraged us to set you and JJ's dad up in the first place."

You rolled your eyes and murmured, "Of course they did," you shook your head, "Fine. Tell JJ to tell his dad I'm game if he is."

Bouncing with excitement, Mason whipped out his phone, his fingers immediately typing away to his friend.
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JJ's dad told JJ who told Mason who told you, that the date will take place at a bar and restaurant called Fury's and he will meet you there at 7pm.

Well due to your anxiety, you arrived fifteen minutes beforehand. You went to the bar to get a drink to calm your nerves. Hopefully JJ's dad, who you learned his name to be James, would know what you're wearing. Mason took a picture of your outfit before you left to send to JJ to show his dad.

You sipped on your drink, mindlessly watching a baseball game play on the tv.

"Excuse me?" you felt a tap on your shoulder and you turned around to be met with the most handsome man you've ever seen.

He had brown shoulder length with a beard to match, some grey and white scattered around. He wore a tight black shirt and dark blue jeans that showed off his thick arms and thick thighs.

You looked back up to see the man smirking at you clearly checking him out, "S-Sorry, um, you must be James."

He chuckled and held out his hand, "That's me, but call me Bucky."