Marvel x Reader Oneshots

Bucky x Reader: Pub

Y/BFF/N = Your best friend's name

trigger warnings: cigarettes, alcohol

MERRY EARLY CHRISTMAS PEOPLE (to everyone who celebrates it) I hope you all enjoy the next few days!
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After the longest day at work you were finally about to enter your favourite bar in your home 'town' Brooklyn. Y/BFF/N was already waiting for you inside, they texted that earlier, kindly telling you to hurry the f up. You were more than ready for a night out after this horrible week of working your ass off for the most ungrateful job ever, but hey, money doesn't grow on trees does it?

The cab you took came to a hold right infront of the dimly lid building. After a quick thanks to your driver and paying him a little extra, you stepped out of the vehicle and took a deep breath. It was a mild but still somewhat cold autumn night, just how you liked it. Making your way over to the entrance of the bar, you could already smell the smoke of the cigarettes the people outside were smoking. It reminded you of this place and you loved it for that, even though you weren't smoking yourself.

Opening the door, you took a step inside, the air already feeling a lot warmer and stickier. You made your way over to the spot you knew your friend was waiting for you, but before you could reach them, you spotted him. The most beautiful man you had ever seen. And you meant beautiful, not handsome. Allthough he was handsome as well, you couldn't say otherwise. A dark haired, rather muscely, broad man, stood off to one side and seemed not to happy to be here. You forced your gaze away from him, remembering that you were supposed to greet your friend. You definitely had to talk to him later, you would not let that man go without talking to him - or at least trying to.

"Hey!" You kind of shouted over the loud music. "You made it!" Y/BFF/N slurred - so they already started drinking without you, great. It was going to be that kind of night then: having to babysit your best friend while they were having the time of their life. You weren't complaining, you couldn't be, they were your best friend and you gladly took care of them, but they knew that you had a terrible week and were dying to have a fun night out..

"Y/N?"

"Oh sorry, what did you say?!"

"Go get yourself a drink and get back here!" Y/BFF/N giggled. Only then did you realize that they had their arm around a person. So they already had company too? That didn't exactly make you feel any better, but oh well.

You nodded and left the two to go to the bar. Arriving there, you ordered your usual drink and sat on a stool to wait for it to be made. You let your eyes wander around the room, maybe even hoping to catch the handsome guy you spotted earlier, but when you laid eyes on his friends, you realized that he must have left because he was nowhere to be seen. Could this night get any worse? That may sounds a little dramatic, but your life wasn't at it's finest right now, so all of these inconviniences really started to get to you.

Right as you wanted to get up and leave, not seeing a point in staying here longer, your drink was placed in front of you. You thanked the bartender and almost downed the drink in one go.

"So either you are really thirsty or that drink must be really good?" You heard someone say from behind you. You turned around and almost choked on the leftover drink in your mouth - it was the pretty guy!

"Just having a rough couple of days to be honest." You shrugged. Okay oversharing with a stranger was definitely not on your to-do list for today, but the alcohol seemed to be already working - or it were just your nerves kicking in.

"I was really hoping for it to be the latter though, I can not decide what drink to get.." The stranger either wasn't going to flirt with you or did a horrible job at it.

Time to be blunt, you guessed. What else could go wrong?

"Wanna have a taste?" You asked, taking another sip of the drink, trying to get the handsome stranger to take the hint and kiss you - maybe that was all going to fast, but you couldn't care less. You were here for a good time and you wanted that right now.

"I was going to ask for your name first, but uh-" He looked around.. as if to make sure no one was watching? No, his friend gave him a thumbs up - oh lord, this could end up being super awkward.. or cute. Considering that he was nervous about talking to you and all.

You realized that he wasn't going to kiss you, at least not yet, so you nodded and put down your drink. "My name's Y/N," you smiled at the brunette. You realized that his eyes were either a light blue or a really pretty grey.

"I'm James. But everyone calls me Bucky" The smile he gave you seemed wicked. Wicked as in awfully attractive and really damn handsome.

You shook his hand, before he sat down by the bar next to you.

"So, about that drink..?" James looked at your glass. You realized that he was wearing gloves, weird.

"You can have a sip, if you want to try it. You don't have to kiss me." You laughed, wanting to get rid of the awkwardness.

"It's not that I don't want to!" James reassured you. "I just haven't done this in a long time." He looked almost guilty.

"Don't you worry, James. You're doing great." You smiled at him and handed him your glass so that he could try the drink inside of it.

"You can call me Bucky." He smiled and took the glass from you.

"I know, but I like James better," You said and ordered another of your drink.

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i really don't know if i like this or not. I at first wanted to have this weird sexual moment where buck drinks from your mouth but idk if he would do that?? and i find that hot and awkward at the same time so idk

let me know if i should make an alternative version or a part 2 if you want one!

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