Marvel Imagines (x Fem!Reader)

Misunderstanding: Bucky Barnes x Avenger!Reader

YN cleared her throat as she sat at the dinner table, her fork pushing the food around on her plate. Her eyes kept lifting to survey the table, noticing everyone conducting comfortable small talk.

Clearing her throat again, YN looked back down to her plate, shifting in her seat. A foot connected with her shin and YN let out a small yelp, gaining everyone's attention. "Sorry, uh, bit my tongue."

"Shame you didn't bite it off." Tony muttered, earning a sharp glare in return. Once everyone had returned to their prior conversations, YN turned her glare to the man across from her.

"What?" She mouthed, shaking her head slightly.

"Stop it." Bucky mouthed back, his own scowl on his face. YN returned to looking at her plate, licking her lips nervously. Another kick hit her shin and YN winced, getting frustrated and forcing her own foot into Bucky's shin.

"Ow! YN, what the hell? Did you just kick me?" YN's eyes widened as she met blue eyes.

"Sorry, I had a cramp." Steve stared at her, blinking slowly. YN chuckled nervously, getting to her feet. "I'm gunna go stretch it out." She muttered, quickly collecting her plate and dumping it in the kitchen on her way past.

She paced in the gym, her fingernails between her teeth. "Why are you acting like this?"

"I don't know, Bucky. Maybe because I'm nervous!" Bucky sighed, crossing his arms as he leant against the wall nearby.

"Why?" YN growled low in her throat.

"One of them are going to find out." She murmured, her eyes finally meeting Bucky's blue irises.

"No they won't." YN groaned at Bucky's response, sliding down the wall and resting her head against her knees. "Hey, don't be like that. It'll be fine." He said, squatting in front of her.

"It won't be fine, I'm barely on the team as it is and if they find out I've- God they're going to think I'm easy." Bucky scoffed placing his hand on her knee.

"They won't think anything, but YN, they aren't going to find out." YN sighed, looking up to the brunette.

"Are you sure?" Bucky smiled, nodding his head gently. He grabbed YN's hand, lifting her to her feet. Once YN was standing again, Bucky stepped closer, making YN's eyes widened as she held her breath. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to kiss you." YN bit her lip in anticipation, waiting for the brunette to lean in. Before he could meet her lips, YN gasped and stepped back.

"Not here you're not." She grumbled, shaking her head and grabbing his hand. Bucky laughed as YN dragged him away toward her bedroom.

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Smiling, YN watched Bucky fix his shirt in the mirror, her naked body lying beneath her comforter. "Do you think we could-"

"How do I look?" YN blinked, trying not to be affected by Bucky ignoring her.

"Fine?" YN asked, raising an eyebrow. "Why?"

"I have a date." YN's mouth popped open, shock making her eyes widen. "What?"

"You have a... date? Right now?" Bucky turned, a casual smile on his face.

"Yep, the first one since I... well ya know." YN nodded, lifting her body into a seated position, lifting the comforter to cover her naked chest.

YN cleared her throat, swallowing over a lump in her throat. "Uh, with who?" Bucky bent over to tie his shoes, unable to see YN fighting with her emotions.