Made to Lie

the news

TW: sexism (interviewers discussing the sex tape objectify Y/n)

Y/N

Natasha's shoulders tensed.

"I can't believe Tony made you and Bucky make a sex tape..." she exclaimed, her voice calm but her words angry, "he's such a fucking pervert sometimes"

"Yeah! And made you release it everywhere" Wanda added zealously.

Y/n had been close with Wanda and Natasha since she'd become an Avenger. She'd quickly built friendships with the two women as they both had their own traumas to heal from, Natasha with her past in the Red Room and Wanda with the death of her parents. Over the last few years together they'd grown beyond friends, becoming sisters in every sense of the word. She trusted them with her life, yes, that was necessary as teammates, but more than that she trusted them with her past. Having shared more details with them than anyone else at the compound they knew things that even Tony didn't.

"I couldn't believe it either trust me" Y/n replied back to the girls, "He was so rude before too! Telling me to get over myself and focus on the mission..."

Though she was mad, Y/n's mind couldn't help but drift back into the feeling of Bucky's lips on her skin the night before, making her body warm instinctively as if he was touching her right then and there...Distracted by her thoughts, she almost missed the funny look that passed between the two women in front of her.

"What?" She questioned, "I know that look—what is it?"

"You have to tell us Y/n..." Wanda hesitated before her mouth curved into a mischievous grin.

Most of the other Avengers thought Wanda was fierce because of her powers but mostly innocent otherwise. If only they knew the truth...

"Oh God," Y/n rolled her eyes, "You want to know if it was good or not?"

Natasha stared at her with a smirk, winking in response.

"Oh c'mon, you two are ridiculous" Y/n protested, biting down on her bottom lip to stop her oncoming smile.

"Please! He's so dreamy"

"We want to know every detail..."

"Fine, so—"

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

"Hey Y/n," Bruce said, blushing, "you might want to come out and see this..."

~

Y/n, Natasha, and Wanda quickly reached the compound's glossy, high-tech media room after walking through the bedroom-lined halls of the complex. Her neck prickled as she entered the space, making her head turn towards the source of the feeling. Bucky stared back at her from where he sat beside Steve on the couch, his legs spread open in a masculine stance as he listened to whatever the other man was saying. The rest of the team all turned to look at her once they realized that she was standing there. Her cheeks flushed.

Bucky got up in a huff, brushing past her and the girls without a single word. It was as if her mere presence aggravated him. Her eyes must have reflected her confusion and budding embarrassment because Natasha held out her hand, giving it a gentle squeeze when Y/n took it gratefully.

"Don't let him bother you" Steve called out, instantly diffusing the knot of tension building in her stomach.

Steve was another close friend of Y/n's, definitely her favourite out of the guys. They'd bonded when Tony had first brought her into the Avengers initiative, saving her from the criminal life that she was forced to lead, under a notorious gang-boss in France.