*Normal POV*
It was a week after Bucky and I had our little training session in the gym and he hadn't spoken to me since, i'd catch him staring at me now and then but he didn't say anything. I suppose it was better than him being rude to me but i didn't know what happened that caused him to give me the silent treatment. Tony had planned to have a Party in the tower tonight, who knows why Tony apparently doesn't need an excuse to throw a party. I had just come out of my bathroom to find a dress laid out on my bed, it was a cute silk pink dress. I smiled as i thought that Nat must have bought it for me when she was out earlier getting supplies for the party and put it on. I dried my hair and styled it in a low ponytail leaning a few pieces out at the front to frame my face and did some simple makeup. I put my heels on and headed out the door to go to the party that had started about a half an hour ago. Did i like to be fashionably late or am i just incredibly bad at being on time to anything? that's a secret i'll never tell.
I entered the function room spotting Sam and Thor sitting at the bar with Nat serving drinks and made my way over to them. I got a few stares from some creepy old men on my way over and began to question how well Tony's security monitored who the guests were when they arrived. I arrived at the bar and stood in between Sam and Thor throwing an arm around each of their shoulders. "Hello gentlemen" i greeted with a smile. They smiled up at me and made fun of me for being late "some of us aren't as naturally pretty as you Thor" I teased as i grabbed his face and gave it a little squeeze causing him to blush slightly. Thor handed me his flask of asgardian liquor which i took of swig of immediately feeling it hit me as i swayed a bit on my feet. I called to Nat asking her for a Martini and sat down beside the boys. She brought it over to me and i remembered the dress i was wearing. "Hey Nat, i wanted to say thank you for this dress you got me it's so pretty" I yelled over the loud music. Nat raised me eyebrow at me and yelled back, "i didn't buy you a dress" "what? who bought this for me then?" i questioned as i furrowed my eyebrows at her. "The only other person that went out today was Bucky" she chuckled. "That doesn't mean he got it for me, Nat he doesn't even like me" I protested. "Really? Seem odd to me that he doesn't like you seeing as he hasn't taken his eyes off you since you arrived" Nat smirked as she nodded in the direction of the pool table. I spun around on my stool looking over at the pool table and surely enough i saw Bucky staring back at me, when i made eye contact with him he gave me a small a small smile before he focused his attention on the game he was playing against Steve. 'What the hell?' i thought. Nat handed me a couple of shots which i downed straight away, i was going to need them. There was no way Barnes bought me a dress he doesn't like me, does he? Before i had time to think about it further, Wanda grabbed my arm and dragged me towards the dance floor. I laughed at her and began dancing to the music. I was thoroughly enjoying myself until i felt someone stand way too close for me to be comfortable and put their hands on my waist. I gave Wanda a look and she looked back at me worryingly. I turned and looked at the old man behind me, he was one of the guy who was eyeing me up earlier. Now normally i wouldn't be afraid to punch this guy right in his fucking nose but i was really feeling the drinks i had earlier starting to hit me as i attempted to get him away from me with no such luck. I looked to the side and saw Bucky watching the situation intently and once he saw i wasn't in a fit state to defend myself he came charging towards me with a furious look on his face. He pulled the man away from me hitting him in the face a couple of times as Steve pulled him away and he stormed towards the elevator. Tony shouted at his security and the man was removed instantly. I stood there slightly in shock about the look on Bucky's face when he realised what was happening, why did he care so much?
I decided i wasn't in the mood to party anymore and stumbled down the hallway towards my room. I manage to get slightly lost on the way, It's a big tower and i'm drunk okay? give me a break. I turn to the room on the left and fumble with the handle before falling in and landing in a heap on the floor. The first thing i notice is the smell, why does my room smell so nice? it must have been some perfume i sprayed earlier. I crawl up onto the bed and curled up under the sheets. i closed my eyes as i heard something shuffling on the other side of the bed. The duvet lifted off me slightly before someone sighed and put it back on top of me. I felt myself being pulled towards the far side on the bed and snuggled in closer to the new source of heat. "Goodnight Doll" was the last thing i heard before i drifted off to sleep.
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FanfictionKatya is used to being loved amongst the Avengers until a new member joins the team. They get off to a rough start and Katya decides that she hates him. Maybe hate isn't the right word for how she feels about Bucky Barnes? Bucky Barnes x Reader