Bucky Barnes x Reader
Third (and most likely final) installment of the Far Too Young To Die one(three?)shot series. Enjoy!
"So I was thinking an outdoor wedding, yknow? Bucky seems like that very humble outdoor kind of guy, very down to earth. What do you think Wanda?" Natasha commented, looking to Wanda as the two of them sat on your bed. Wanda tapped her chin in thought.
"I could see that. In the spring probably, right when the flowers start to bloom," she added. Natasha nodded. "Do you think Bucky is super protective?"
Nat laughed. "Oh, for sure! He's totally the over protective boyfriend type. Probably has his arm around (Y/N) whenever they go out, and he shows off his metal arm to anyone that even thinks about looking in her general direction. Isn't that right, (Y/N)?"
You groaned, throwing a pair of jeans at your friends from your place at the closet door. "Will you two shut up already? I met the guy once!"
Wanda grinned and stood up, walking over to your closet and searching through your articles of clothing. "And now you're going on a date with him! It's like a fairy tale." You smacked the back of her head, and she flicked her hand to the side so a pillow from the bed flew over to you to hit you in the face. You grabbed the pillow and threw it back to the bed, narrowly missing Natasha's head.
"It's not a date! I haven't seen Steve in months, he just wanted to get together and catch up. He doesn't want to leave Bucky alone so he'll be there too, along with Sam. It's not a date. Just a movie and talking." You argued, grabbing an old band t-shirt from next to Wanda and walking back to the bed, grabbing the jeans you had thrown earlier. Nat shrugged.
"I say it's still a date. Either way, you're going to be spending more time with Bucky. This is a date to me, don't rain on my parade," the assassin stated with a sense of finality. She sat up, tossing the pillow she had been toying with aside. "Is that what you're wearing?" She asked, eyeing the clothing in your hand. You furrowed your eyebrows and nodded slowly.
"Uhm... Yes?"
Wanda crossed her arms over her chest and clicked her tongue, exchanging a silent conversation with Natasha. Finally, Wanda spoke. "I say it's okay. It shows you're simple, able to just lounge and get comfortable. You're not high maintenance, that's a good message. It's a yes for me."
"It's a yes for me too. I like it. Simple." Natasha agreed. You threw your hands in the air.
"This isn't American Idol, I don't need the judges' opinions!" You shouted in annoyance, stomping over to the bathroom to change. Before you shut the door, you stopped and peeked your head back out. "But really, that is the signal that this outfit gives off, right? Not like an 'I'm a complete slob' signal, right? But more of a, 'I'm simple and chill' kind of thing?" Natasha laughed and nodded.
"Yeah, that one. You're fine! Now go!" She hopped off the bed and pushed you into the bathroom, shutting you in to get changed quickly.
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The door to Sam's house flung open, revealing the smiling face of Steve Rogers. His bright blue eyes twinkled as the sun's light hit them, and he immediately pulled you into a hug. "(Y/N)! Hi! Welcome!" He greeted cheerily. You laughed, hugging him back quickly. He pulled away, tugging you inside and shutting the door behind you. "(Y/N)'s here!" He called, leading you into the lounge.
"Hey! How've you been?" Sam asked with a smile from his place on the couch, a bowl of popcorn in hand. Bucky sat across one of the smaller couches, leaning his back against one arm while his legs hung off the other side. His feet kicked slightly, swinging back and forth in a way that you found absolutely adorable. His head perked up as he heard your name, turning to give you a small smile.

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