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Rude - Bucky

(TW: choking!! If this bothers you please skip this chapter. I'm sure I have something better suited for you. If I don't feel free to drop a rec in the comments :) Otherwise enjoy <3)

Your POV:

I had become an Avenger a little more than a year ago, and for the most part it was smooth sailing. Everyone welcomed me happily into the family. I had become particularly fond of Steve. He was a very nice guy (and not to mention pretty to look at), but regardless I made sure to establish that you were just friends. The two of us hang out a lot, and we became instant friends when I had joined. This seemed to upset a certain person though. He always ignored me and left the room when I came in. I made quite an effort to be kind to Bucky at the beginning. He wasn't receptive at all, so I kinda gave up.

Recently, though, I have noticed a change in him. Whenever he is around me he finds a way to make a snarky comment. Whether it be about my fighting, clothes, whatever. I had begun to grow tired of it, and (with the rest of the team out on a mission) I had gotten to perfect chance to confront him about his immaturity. It was around 7:00 pm when I found him in the kitchen making something in the microwave for himself. The setting sun hit his blue eyes. I would have thought they were beautiful if not for the situation at hand.

"Hey Bucky, could I ask you something?" I mumbled, trying not to seem suspicious.

"What? Why they would leave us here together when they know I absolutely can't stand you?" He replied and glared at me.

"Kinda? I just wanna know why you can't stand me. I've been nothing but nice to you, and you have acted like a jerk the whole time. I mean I could deal with the silent treatment, but the comments. They're just rude."

Bucky POV:

I looked at her dazedly for a second before thinking of what to say back. I didn't know she had it in her to address my behavior. "Rude?? Don't you think it's a little rude to be constantly hanging out with my best friend?" Her cheeks grew red for a second, but then her smile grew into a small smirk.

"Oh my god... you're jealous that Steve has been spending more time with me than you! That is so cute," she laughed. At that moment I snapped. Quickly I walked towards her, backing her up against the wall.

"Watch what you say to me! You think I couldn't tear you apart," I growled. My metal hand wrapped around her neck, and it dented the drywall. She didn't look concerned though, she still had that dumb, beautiful grin on her face.

Your POV:

"Oh I know you could Buck," I sweetly said to him. He crashed his lips into mine in a heated kiss. Once we finally let go of each other to breath, he brushed his hair back with his hand and began to speak.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have done that," he held up his arm. "You were halfway right though, I was jealous. Jealous that you were spending so much time with Steve from the beginning, when you could've been spending time with me."