You were in your room in the tower, cleaning up.
Sunday's were always quietand you took the chance to tidy up and have some time alone.
You heard a knock at your door and opened it to see Bucky with chunks of his hair cut out.
"What happened to you?" You asked trying to hold back your laughter.
"I tried to cut my own hair..." He grumbled as you bit your lip to stop yourself from smiling.
"Bucky, would you like some help?" You asked as he looked at you and nodded.
"Why didn't you just ask me in the first place?" You asked dragging a chair into the bathroom and getting him to sit down for you.
"I don't like people touching my hair, I don't like talking when someone is cutting my hair it's just...uncomfortable." He said as you nodded a little and thought for a second.
"Alright, well... How about this?" You asked handing him a set of earphones.
"Put these in and just close your eyes and relax, you don't have to do anything but focus on the music while I give you a hair cut." You said as he took the earphones and sat down.
"I guess that could work." He grumbled as you smiled.
"I'll always keep a hand on you in one way or another so you know I'm here, okay? That way I won't scare you too much if I randomly touch you." You instructed as he nodded and put the earphones in and closed his eyes.
You brought out the scissors and a brush and began to gently trim him hair to the length most of the chucks were.
You moved rather slowly, making sure to not spook him whenever you had to cut a new section.
Once you were done you noticed he was in a completely relaxed state, you chuckled softly before tapping his shoulder and letting him open his eyes.
He took the headphones out and looked at himself in the mirror.
"Wow... I look so different." He muttered as you smiled.
"Good different?" You asked finally seeing a smile creep onto his face.
"Yeah... Good different, I feel like the long hair just reminded me too much of...you know." He muttered as you nodded a little and brushed the hair away from his shoulders.
"Expect Steve to get all emotional, you know he's a baby." You said making him chuckle softly.
He knew Steve would be emotional about something as simple as a haircut, but the more time went on the more Steve could see his old friend coming back.
"He's somehow more emotional then you, and you literally cried about a snail yesterday." He said as you looked at him through the mirror.
"He was so tiny!" You shouted making him laugh and shake his head.
"Yes, I know he was. I was the one to console you when Thor stood on him." He said as you faked cried.
"That giant oaf." You muttered making him laugh again.
"Would you two just date already?" A voice startled you both as you looked behind to see Nat sitting on your bed.
"How long have you been sitting there?" You asked as she shrugged and walked out.
"You know...I always wanted an older sister, Nat makes me regret wishing for that." You said as Bucky stood up and smile, brushing the hair off him.
"I mean...maybe she's right." He muttered, looking down at the ground.
"What do you mean?" You asked, obviously you knew what he was implying but you needed it to be clear.
"The first time we tried it we were both in a terrible place, of course it ended badly... Maybe, we could try again." He said, looking into your eyes as you smiled softly.
"I would really like that actually..." You said noticing his cheeks flush a little.
"How about I take you out on Friday? Dinner, dancing?" He asked making you smile with fondness.
"It's a date."
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Marvel Oneshots - Book 5
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