Bucky Barnes Imagines

Part 1

You caught his right foot as it swung into the air. While it was up you kicked his left foot out from under him, knocking him to the ground. He stood back up quickly and punched you, hitting your side. You kicked his side and punched his jaw while he wasn't looking.

"Hold on, hold on," he said, one hand held out and the other on his jaw. "Geez," he said wincing at his own touch.

"I think you need to work out a little more Steve," you told him laughing.

"I think you need to go easy on me Stark," he told you. Stark. (Y/n) Stark. Younger sister of the all-so-famous Tony Stark. As if you needed to be reminded of that.

"Don't call me that, Rogers," you replied.

Steve smiled. He rubbed his jaw and looked at his reflection through the window. "I think you need a new sparing partner Stark," Steve said as he walked to his gym bag.

"Who am I gonna spar with?" You asked wildly. "If I can beat you I can easily beat everyone else," you threw your hands in the air.

"Your forgetting about somebody Stark," you heard somebody say. You looked over and saw him standing the the doorway.

Bucky Barnes.