Gallium // Bucky Barnes // 18+

12. First Date.

Ain't it funny how the simplest things in life can make a man?
Little moments that pass us by
Oh, but I remember
The first kiss, the first night, the first song that made you cry
The first drink, red wine, on a step in Brooklyn
I still feel the first fight, and we both made it out alive
And I can't wait to make a million more first times.

~First Times.
(By: Ed Sheeran.)

When you know that someone is important to you, it evidently becomes important what that person thinks of you. Suddenly, nothing looks good on you and your closet keeps on shrinking everytime you look at it. And you eventually say

"I have nothing to wear!" Krystal groaned sitting on her bed, surrounded by her whole closet lying on the mattress. Whining she yelled, "Wanda!"

"What!?" Wanda came stomping in her room with raised brows, to look at an exasperated Krystal.

"I have absolutely nothing to wear." Krystal whined, pouting at her. Wanda walked over to the bed and sat on the edge.

"So I guess, these must be illusions." Wanda said picking up a dress. "And do you have any color other than black?"

"For the date with Bucky." Krystal whined standing up and walking towards her closet, picking up a dress.

"I'm sure he'll be more interested in what's underneath." Wanda said with a smirk and a raised brow.

"It's important to me, Wan." She replied throwing the dress on the bed as well, with a worn out face.
"Krys, he really likes you, he wouldn't care if you wear prada or a sack." Wanda said chuckling lighting.

"He'll be here in like 2 hours and I don't even know what to wear." Krystal groaned, flopping on the bed, covering her face.

Wanda rolled her eyes at her dramatic behaviour, standing up and walking towards her.

"C'mon." She said holding her hand and pulling her up. "We'll find you something in my closet." She said pulling a lethargic Krystal. "C'mon, get up!" Krystal whined, getting up and walking behind Wanda. "By the way, where did all your cardigans go?" She asked pushing the door of her room in.

"I gave them in charity, including some of my other dresses and clothes." Krystal stated calmly, walking in Wanda's room.

"That's so nice of you. But why?" Wanda asked opening her closet. Krystal walked over to her bed and sat down, folding her one leg up.

"I had worn them with Brock at some point in my life and I wanted nothing related to him in my life anymore." Krystal said, shrugging and looking at Wanda bringing some of her dresses in her hand.

"That's like my girl." Wanda said narrowing her eyes at her with a smile, making Krystal chuckle. "Now, c'mon in front of the mirror."

Standing up, Krystal walked over to the mirror and sat down.

"You'll wear something, nice, sweet and lively. Something that will not scream sex but also not look like a massive no entry sign." Wanda said looking down at the dresses with one hand over her hip and the other rubbing her chin. "Okay, let's see these." She picked up two dresses and went over to Krystal.

Straightening her back Krystal looked in the mirror while Wanda tucked the dress under her chin.

"Nahh." Wanda said and tucked the other one. "Doesn't really go with the first date vibe." She said making Krystal pout. She went back to the bed and picked another two dresses. She came back and tucked one of them under her chin.