Steve is standing in his bedroom, in front of the mirror. "Alright, you got this, just ask her to go to dinner with you it's not that hard" he says to himself as he looks in the mirror "hey y/n, would you like to go to dinner with me tonight?" He says to himself over and over in tons of different kind of voices. Eventually he sighs and sits on his bed "she's never gonna say yes..." he says under his breath.
After a couple minutes he stands up, straightens his tie and then gains the confidence to go to up to y/n's bedroom and ask her to go out with him.
When Steve walks up to y/n's room he hears some noise, it sounds like moans but he doesn't know for sure. He knocks on the door and when the door opens he sees y/n with a bedsheet wrapped around her. "Hey Steve, what's up?" She says, half panting and her hair being a mess. "Uhm I was just wondering-" before Steve can finish his sentence he hears a familiar voice "who is it doll?" And then he sees him, Bucky, walking up to y/n wearing just some boxers. "Oh, hey buddy" he says, a little shocked that Steve was at the door.
"So what did you wanna ask?" Y/n says looking at Steve "oh nothing... never mind... just forget it" he says and then walks away, he looks at the ground, just in shock of what he just saw. Y/n, the girl of his dreams, with Bucky, his best friend in the whole world. He's too late, he waited too long, it's over.
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Jealousy, Jealousy
FanfictionThis is a story about y/n barton, the daughter of Clint and Laura barton, she's the oldest, the only one living in the Avengers tower. Why? Because she is dating the one and only Bucky Barnes, they kinda just wanna keep it on the low so not that man...
