❤︎ 𝙴𝚗𝚎𝚖𝚒𝚎𝚜 𝙰𝚝 𝙵𝚒𝚛𝚜𝚝 𝚂𝚒𝚐𝚑𝚝

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Y/N'S POV

"Do I really need to meet your sidekick duo, Rogers?" I complains to Steve as he drags me in on the street Sam lived on.

"Please Y/N. It's my best friends," Steve begs. He looked pathetic at me that I only roll my eyes at him.

"It isn't my fault that your friends are curious bitches that doesn't trust you," I shrug only getting him to sigh tired.

"Y/N please," he begs again.

"Fine," I say as we walk in on Sam's property.

"Thank you Y/N, but watch your language and be nice," he looks concerning at me with a small smile.

"Dude, you can either get me too watch my language or get me to be nice. I ain't both," I say smirking.

"You're unbelievable," Steve laugh as he opens the door to Sam's house.

"You choose to be friends with me, you signed up for this," I say smirking as we walk in in the living room too see 2 guys sitting in a sofa. "Hey people who made me come and meet you," I say over enthusiastic, earning a light punch in my arm by Steve.  "Curious bitches," mumble earning another light punch in my arm.

"Y/N, you said you would be nice," Steve sigh tired.

"No, you said I had to watch my language," I point out for him.

"And be nice," he sigh again.

"I'm nice, I can get worse," I say being a bit defensive.

"Seriously Y/N?" Steve ask tired.

"I'm Sam aka the better half of Cap's supporter duo," I let out a small laugh.

"You're cool, I like you," I hear someone clearing their voice, I turn to see Bucky looking straight at me. "Let me guess, Bucky Barnes? Aka the brainwashed part of Cap's sidekick duo?" A smirk formed on my lips.

"Y/N," Steve complains concern written across his face.

"What?" I shrug really not seeing the problem with joking about it.

"God I love you! Please Steve whatever you do don't lose her. Cause I think I will be the person who has to suffer the most," Sam say as I let out a small laugh.

"You're really friends with her? I thought I said don't do anything stupid until I got back?" Bucky complains not caring I'm in the room.

"Buck, she's super nice when you get to know her and her humor," Steve tries to defend me, I see he roll his eyes at the answer.

"I'm standing here, I'm not deaf," I say bitterly making Bucky roll his eyes at me again.

"Okey, Cap want to help me cook?" Sam asks. Steve nods as an answer and walk with Sam out of the living room leaving me and Bucky alone.

"So-" I start awkwardly. I really couldn't handle the awkward silent that filled the room right now.

"Here's the thing, I don't like you, not even a little bit," he hiss clearly annoyed over me being friend with his crush he call his best friend.

"Good then I don't have to try to be nice to you," I hiss back not fucking caring about this dorks feeling if I ever did that.

"You haven't even tried," he says annoyed, rolling his eyes at me.

"Oh, I have, I'm just really bad at it," I shrug throwing myself in Sam's couch.

"Can't believe how Steve decided it was a good idea to be friends with you," he says like that would hurt my feelings.

"I can't believe believe he chooses to be friends with you in the first place. He must have felt bad for you," I smirk knowing very well I hit a nerve.

"Bitch," Bucky hiss as anger builds up in his eyes.

"Son of one," I smirk, darkness falling over my eyes. Yea, this was not going to end well.

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