Jealousy? (B.B.) Pt. 1

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Bucky ruins a potential date for you, but then you agree to go to dinner with him. Things are actually starting to blossom between you. However, jealousy and self-doubt get in the way.

I joined the ranks of Bucky and Sam after everything happened and Steve was gone. I was a part-time Avenger before shit hit the fan, I was snapped away with half the population.

Sam is probably my best friend, but Bucky is my battle-buddy. There is just something about the way Bucky and I work together on missions that is amazing. He's grouchy, but I'm stubborn.

Sam smiled at me as I approached the boat, "Hey, you bring us more beer?" I laughed and held up the two twelve packs I was carrying in my hands. "I made the mistake of not bringing it along once before, I won't do that again."

Bucky's face appeared at the door to the cabin, and he actually smiled at me. "Hey, there she is. I was getting worried. Here, let me take those." He rushed over to take the cases of beer from me as I climbed on the boat.

I raised an eyebrow at him as I handed them over, "What did you do to make you feel like you need to be nice?"

Sam laughed and snatched one of the cases. "You better tell her, man." I shot a glare at Bucky, instantly suspicious of what it could be. He huffed anxiously, and put a hand on a hip, while putting the beer down.

"Okay, well.. in my defense, I was in the middle of working on this with Sam." I crossed my arms, "What did you do, Barnes?" He sighed and rubbed his face with his right hand. "That guy from yesterday came looking for you. I told him to screw off." My lips tightened into a straight line as the annoyance bubbled inside of me.

Sam chuckled, opening a beer before taking a drink.

"Why?" I demanded. Bucky shrugged, "I was busy, and he was bothering us. He came and asked if you were here, I said no. He asked when you were going to be around I said I didn't know. Then he just kept asking about when you'd be here so he could ask you out and I snapped. I told him to leave it alone and go screw himself."

I took a step toward the super soldier, which made him instantly back up and put his hands up between us in defense. "What is wrong with you!? That isn't your call to make, Bucky. God, I can't believe you."

The guy he meant was really nice, we met yesterday while shopping. Bucky and I had gone into a store to grab some supplies when I hit the poor guy with my cart. He was super nice about it, told me not to apologize.

He was flirty, and then asked about what I was working on. I told him I was working with my two buddies to fix up an old boat. He helped me find what I was looking for.

That's when Bucky came back with his part of the list. He got weird, and like protective; putting himself between me and Ryan, then saying we needed to go. I told Ryan to come down to the docks and find me today if he wanted to see me again. Apparently he did.

He sighed, "I don't know. I was trying to work on this thing and he just wouldn't stop talking. He's..."

"You are so damn cranky! You better pray he comes back!" I stormed to the other side of the boat, fuming that he'd act like that.

Bucky's P.O.V.
Adriana has been mad at me all afternoon now. It's getting late, and Ryan hasn't been back. I do feel a little bad. She seemed excited that someone was interested in taking her out.

But I don't know... I just don't like the guy.

Not to mention I love her. I want to be with her, I want to tell her. Something stops me, and I don't know what. Other than that she deserves more than me.

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