Tony decided to have a party to celebrate Sam and Diorix's return. You were currently being dragged through the mall by Nat and Pepper looking for dresses.
"Try this one on." Nat handed you a floor length blue dress with black lace.
"I really don't need a-"
"Nonsense!" Pepper ushered you into the changing room.
You sighed silently and slipped into the dress. It looked great on you, except, there was one problem. It had an open back. You took the illusion off, running a hand over the deep scars that decorated your back. Two identical scars were where your wings had once been. Loki was a skilled illusionist, and would definitely see right through the illusion on your back. You didn't want to give him another thing to tease you about. Besides, if he did tease you about your wings, you were sure Dean, Sam and Cas would have his head. You didn't need another fight. Not this week.
"I like the color, not the open back." you announced, stepping shyly out of the fitting room.
"That is definitely a good color for you!" Nat gushed. Pepper agreed with a hum and plucked another dress off the rack nearby, this time shorter and the same deep blue.
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You tried the dress on, it had a closed back, and fell just above your knees. It was simple, yet gorgeous. It was perfect. You looked damn good in it, too. You walked out of the fitting room with a large smile, and the two's eyes lit up.
"Amazing!" Pepper said.
"I think that's the one, Y/n." Nat beamed, holding up a pair of silver heels. "And these are perfect for it!"
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"This song goes out to the old guy on the couch!" Tony announced, pointing to Steve, who was blushing at the sudden attention.
"One Girl and Two Boys" blared through the speakers, you loved the song. You had lived over one thousand years on Earth, and the music was by far the best part of the planet. {video at start of chap}
"Well," you stood up from the chair you were in. "Care to dance soldier?" you held a hand out to Steve, which he took and stood.
"I really don't know how to dance." the super soldier admitted as you made your way to the dance floor.
"Its easy." you smiled.
You showed Steve some easy steps, and danced around to the beat. A man with long brown hair approached, wearing a dark blue suit.
"Come on, Steve." the man spoke. "Let me show you how it's done." he smiled at you. "I'm Bucky."
"Y/n."
Bucky was a pretty amazing dancer. In no time, you two were dancing up a storm in the middle of the room. {skip to 2:34 in video to see how you were dancing} One of Steve's old war friendshad been watching for a while, and eventually joined in, switching places with Bucky a few times. He was a sweet old man, one of Steve's closer friends from his past.
