You haul a drunken Bucky to your shared bedroom in the avengers compound, almost falling because of his weight.
Thor had given Bucky some fine Asgardian liqour, as he calls it. Too much. The sight was funny as you guided him onto the bed, his eyelids half dropped.
You start unbuttoning his dress shirt as an attempt to get him into comfier clothes, when he stops you. "I have a girlfriend," he says, annoyed.
You let out a breathless laugh at his words, "It's me, Buck." He furrows his eyebrows and tries to open his eyes wider. "Y/n?" he says. "Yes it's me, now let me do this."
His prosthetic still holding your hand from unbuttoning his shirt, his eyes rove your body, which was still in a silk dress from the party, and his lips turn into a sly smirk. "You look," his eyes fall back onto your face, "good."
Bucky's face definitely didn't show that he didn't think you just looked good, but you didn't mention it.
"So," he leaned in closer, "doll," his fingers played with the bottom of your dress, "how do I look," he said with a face of pure mischief.
Well, his dress shirt was half unbuttoned, his hair tasseled, and his eyes were half closed. But he still looked good. But he was clearly drunk, and you didn't want to take advantage of him.
"We'll finish this tomorrow, because right now i'm changing these clothes and you're going straight to bed," You said.
"Right, you do that. Take my clothes off." He says, dropping his hands and sitting up straighter. You fight the urge to laugh. This will be a long night.
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authors note!!
sorry that this is a pretty short chapter :((
creds to @/yourfavvcontent on tiktok, bc i got inspiration from them for this chapter!! <3
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