Sambucky - Figuring out feelings: Book 1, 2 And 3

Book 2: Chapter 15: What To Wear

They were having a party.

Bucky was panicking. He didn't see the point in it. He didn't know what to wear. He didn't want to see that...

Alex.

It had been 2 weeks since Bucky had visited Jackie and she had stuck to her word and texted him a picture of the destroyed suit. Then she had called him.

Together they had decided to turn her in to Rhodey as he would be more sympathetic. He had been and instead of jail she had got a year of community service as her crime had been more chaos and threatening then actual damage. (inaccurate I know 😂)

Bucky was glad he had helped her.

No robots had turned up in a while and a check point had been set up outside every building in the area to check for them.

Things seemed well.

But they weren't actually.

Bucky could sense comething bad was going to happen. When and what he didn't know but something was off.

He was being plagued by new nightmares.

Being cut by Sam with a knife. Alex appeared in his nightmares as well but Bucky couldn't tell why. He had a bad feeling about that man.

Everyone loved him!

Especially Sam.

It seemed Sam had forgotten everything that had happened with them.

The kisses, the talks.

Everything.

Bucky felt betrayed. He hadn't talked to Sam properly in weeks. He was always around Alex.

He needed help.

Before Bucky could stop himself he had picked up his phone and rang Zemo.

He had picked up straight away.

He was coming.

***

Life was going great for Sam. Him and Alex had caught up again.

Alex was Sam's old friend from high-school. (Sam had always had feelings for him). He was sooo cool.

He now worked in some secret mission thing and everyone loved him. Sam felt proud of his friend.

Bucky had disappeared from his mind. They hadn't talked properly in weeks. Sam still liked Bucky but Alex was like...

Alex was golden.

***

'OK James. Now what about this?'

Zemo held up a blue suit.

'Matches your beautiful blue eyes!'
'Shut up'
'OK... How about this?!'

Zemo was having the time of his life. He was choosing Bucky's outfit.

'How bout this-'
'Zemo'
'Yes?'
'I need... I need to ask you something'

Zemo tilted his head. Bucky took a deep breath.

'How do I get Sam back?'

Zemo's eyes widened. He had not expected Bucky to ask him this soon. He smiled and jumped up from his chair.