Babydoll | Bucky Barnes X OC

Alicia-Mae will be the death of me

A/N-Sorry for the long wait but here's the next chapter of Babydoll! Don't forget to comment and vote<3

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BUCKY POV

Fuck.

My head was like a beating drum, hitting me again and again and again and again like a frustrating awful song stuck on a loop.

My mouth tasted like vodka and bad decisions, my dry teeth sticking to my tongue like they hadn't been brushed. My eyes felt welded shut, and I didn't argue with their decision.

The last clear memory in my head was Ali, speaking in her sweet little whiney voice, saying 'I'm just going to go sing, Bucky!'

With a groan of frustration I reach over to my nightstand.

Which isn't there??

I pry my eyes open to find I wasn't in my room. I wasn't even in my own apartment.

What the fuck happened last night?

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ALI POV

Everyone was being a bit odd. Probably the alcohol. I don't drink so I'm pretty excited to get to tell everyone everything they did when drunk, in the morning.

Everyone in the group are different kinds of drunks.

Tony is the loud, obnoxious one. Though Sam says it's not a whole lot different to sober Tony.

When Sam and Steve get drunk they doesn't stop laughing at every little thing. The funny thing being Steve doesn't laugh his normal laugh. It's a weird squeaky laugh, like he's choking on his own oxygen. It's actually pretty funny.

Wanda gets excited when she's drunk, always trying to buy things and do things and always clapping and woohooing. She's pretty cute when she's drunk, she always gives me hugs.

Natasha may aswell not drink. She is sober as me after about twenty bottles of vodka. Okay, maybe that's a little bit of an exaggeration but its funny anyway.

Bucky is the clingy drunk. Always hanging off people and holding them close, little kisses to the cheek, pet names.

Though for some reason it's only really directed at me.

And that's why, after being grabbed by Bucky and sat in his lap for a good half an hour, I realised he was wasted.

"ALI" Tony calls over the person currently singing karaoke, which so happened to be Wanda, who'd just finished her shift and joined us.

"Tony!" I smile back, turning to face him despite hearing Bucky's quiet grumble of complaint.

"How's 'bout you's sing some on Karaoke?" Tony says, drinking more from his glass.

"YESSSS" Sam calls, followed by a loud drunken laugh, followed by Steve's squeaky laugh rattling through his throat.

I can feel my smile widen as I try stand up to go to the sign up sheet, but Bucky's practically metal hands stayed around my waist.

"Stay, my babydoll" He purred so quietly into my ear, making me laugh at his funny tone.

"I'm just going to go sing, Bucky" I whine, trying to turn to face him but his grip only loosened a little.

"Fine." He muttered "But come right back to my lap after"

I nodded with a shrug and stood up, almost tripping over in excitement.