Bucky : The day you left, Bucky didn't care too much. He was mad at the fact that you had a 'lover' before him and that you never told him about it.
"If she is hiding this from me, what else might she be hiding?" he thought over and over to himself.
But the longer you were away the more and more he missed you. The more and more he missed your face, the more and more he missed your smile, the more and more he just wanted you home. A few weeks had gone by now and he was a hot mess. He had grown a little beard from not shaving, his hair grew longer and he smelled like pizza and beer. You where just as bad as Bucky. You had gotten a little depressed and you had not left your apartment for weeks and you looked like you had a awful hangover. Everyone was tired of the both of you acting like this so Tony decided to hold a little 'party' to cheer things up.
"Natasha, don't tell (Y/N) that Bucky is going to be here and I won't tell him that she will be here okay?"
"But why? Why cant I tell her?"
"Because (Y/N) will never come if she knows that he will be here at the party! so just don't tell her!"
So that night Natasha knocked on your door. You slowly and sluggishly got up from your spot on the sofa.
"what do you want" you say as you open the door. You see Natasha wearing a nice navy blue dress and she has her hair pinned up elegantly.
" Why are you dressed like that?" you say as you point up and down at her attire.
"Stark is having a party and he demands you come." she said as she pushed passed you and walks into your apartment.
"He...demands me." you say as you lean against the wall.
" Yes. Demands. So lets see what you have in your wardrobe" she said as she walked to your closet "Its a formal party so you have to dress nice... how about this?" she said as she turned around and showed you a Lavender gown with cream colored flowers on it.
" ummm... I cant wear that.... it was Bucky's favorite dress..." you say as you play with you hands.
"Well Bucky is not going to be there any way so your wearing this!" she said as she laid it on the bed. " Now lets get on to make up!"
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When you arrived to the party, you went straight to a dark corner. You watched as Tony bragged and flirted, you saw Bruce talking to Natasha, you also might have caught a glimpse of Steve trying to pick up a girl. You just sat and observed the party when suddenly you heard a husky voice say
"(Y/N)?" You tensed up a bit by the sound of the familiar voice...Bucky. You tried to ignor him but you felt his warm hand touch your shoulder.
"(Y/N)......its me Bucky" he says in a strained tone. You turn around to see Bucky dressed in your favorite suit.
"I see your wearing my favorite dress....you look very nice" he said as his cheeks flushed, for he was trying to hide is swoon.
" Thank you...." you whispered. It was so awkward between you two so you a quick goodbye and began to walk away, when suddenly he grabbed your hand and said
"Please, doll don't leave again....not again"
You slowly turned around and looked into his blue eyes, which pleaded for you to stay with him.
"I'm sorry for making you leave like that and I'm sorry for being hard on you, I was just mad....I'm..I'm sorry. Just please don't leave again!" He begged.
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FanfictionYou like Avengers. You should probably read this. °Discontinued 7/16/16°
