Does It Still Look Good?- y/n Stark x Bucky Barnes

Chapter 3

Party

Nat drove us back to the compound. Turns out they went a little overboard with the shopping. They only got one outfit for themselves and got me everything I could, and would, need.

Pyjamas, crop tops, jeans, leggings, hoodies, long sleeved shirts, hair ties, bags, shoes, jewelry and finally, they sent Bucky off to find dark red nail polish so they could take me to the underwear section. They mainly got me these laced string thingies. I said there's nothing to it.

They told me that that was the point.

Now, here we are, 6 shops, 17 bags, 4 cups of coffee each, and 8 hours later, walking back into the compound. Me and Bucky had to carry most of the bags. They were too heavy for the others, and they said they were gonna keep Tony occupied while we get the clothes to my room so I can put them away.

While in the elevator, we heard Tony scream "WHAT?!" Me and Bucky turn to look at eachother before laughing. "Think he found out how much the girls spent?" Bucky said through his bright smile. That smile, that laugh, its making me feel things I'm not used to. Things I haven't felt before.

Am I sick?

After Bucky dropped the clothes off in my room, I started to put them away, leaving out the dress I am to wear tonight. About an hour later I'm all finished and I hear a knock at the door. Out of instinct I grab my gun and keep it out of sight. I open the door a tiny bit to see Wanda there with a grin spread across her face.

Before i can react, she pushes her way into my room with a big see-through box filled with soft brushes and....other things. I put my gun onto me desk without her noticing and walk over to her.

"Is everything alright?" I ask.

"Yup. Just gonna do your make up. Quickly go get changed." She said. I picked up the dress and made my way to the bathroom.

Minutes later, i went back into my bedroom and saw a long, neat row of these brush things, these wierd pallets tubes of this sticky, glossy stuff and a very excited 17 year old. What have I got myself into?

"The party started 30 minutes ago!"

"I know, I know, keep still I'm nearly done."

"You just poked my eye with that stick thing!"

"Then stop moving!"

"Your the one moving me!"

"I swear to god, Y/n, i-" Wanda was cut off by bucky walking through my door.

"Do you girls know how wrong that sounds?" Bucky said, trying to hold back a smirk.

"What? She's just doing my makeup?" I said.

"Oh dear god, Bucky, you dirty minded piece of shi-"

"Language!" A blonde haired man said to Wanda.

"What's wrong with swearing?" I asked

"It's rude and I don't lik-" now it was Wandas turn to cut him off.

"Steve, that's not what Nat said" she commented with a smirk. I scoffed and Bucky looked towards his friend with a smile.

"I mean, it only took ya 98 years to finally get some, but good for you" She added as Steve's face turned beetroot red.

"I don't see how that is relevant to anything" Steve said, trying to change the topic.

"Im just sayin', it's abit hypocritical that you say that we can't swear when Nat has told me that you-"

"Ok! I get it!" He said frustrated