Bucky Barnes/Steve Rogers Preferences

How You Met

Steve Rogers:

You were the younger sister of Bruce Banner, also known as the Hulk. The rest of the Avengers were dying to meet the legendary sister Bruce always spoke about. Finally, Bruce agreed to take you to the Avenger's tower.

"Now, I want to make something clear. No one. Absolutely no one. Is going to touch my sister you understand me?" Bruce glanced over to Tony. "Can I come in now?" you called from the kitchen. Bruce had pushed everyone into the living room and made you stay in the kitchen, making sure your appearance stayed a surprise.

"I guess." You slowly walked out of the kitchen and stood beside your brother. (I don't really remember the layout so bare with me) "Hello, I'm Y/N." You said quietly.

You were very nervous to meet the Avengers, you felt so out of place being in the same room as them. You kept your head down, scared the superheroes wouldn't like you. "So, you're the little sister he won't shut up about?" One of them said, pointing at Bruce. You looked up to face the voice and blushed. "This is Steve Rogers, also known as Captain America." Bruce pointed. "Metal arm is Bucky, you know Tony, redhead is Natasha, Clint is with family, and Thor is still in Asgard." You nodded, staring at Steve. "So, Y/N, will you be living in the tower with us?" Steve asked. I turned to Bruce, "Its all up to him."

"Well, I could use help in the lab..." You did a little dance causing everyone to laugh. (Shit ending but eh.)

Bucky Barnes:

You had been a part of the Avengers for a short while after you had come to visit your childhood friend, Thor. You both had grew up in Asgard, but you left as a teen to go to Earth, after being cast out by your parents for your interest in mortals. Being on Earth since you were a teen meant you had a good understanding of Earth customs and dialect. Fury accepted you into the team after seeing you could control the elements. You proved to be a very useful asset to the team.

You became friends with Steve very quickly, him being so kind and training with him everyday. You could control the elements but you weren't very strong and couldn't fight very well. During your time together Steve told you about his friend, Bucky Barnes. He told you about their time in the 40's and about the fall. You pitied Steve,having never lost a friend and you couldn't imagine the pain he felt.

One day you were sitting in your flat when Steve burst through the door, all suited up. "Y/N! We found Bucky!" You saw the glimmer in his eyes at finding his best friend. "Steve that's amazing! Are we going to get him?" You asked, standing to join him on the mission. "You're staying, the rest of us are gonna go. I need you to prepare some things for him." You nodded and beckoned for him to leave.

"Jarvis." You called. "Yes ma'am?"
"Could you tell me what Cap wanted me to prepare? I guess he forgot in the rush of things." you chuckled. "He left a  list for me to give you, ma'am." You heard your printer start up and print a page. You grabbed the list and got to work, hoping to make everything perfect for Bucky's arrival.

You heard the elevator bing and ran to the entranceway. You decided to stand a little to the side in case you startled Bucky. The elevator door opened and everyone walked out, a man you assumed to be Bucky cautiously walking out last. "How was the mission?" you asked Steve who looked worried. "It went okay, I mean, we got him, but he hasn't spoken a word to us. Not even me." He sighed. "Does he not remember you?" You questioned. You were confused. They were best friends, weren't they? "I guess not."

You turned your attention back to the man. "Bucky, this is Y/N." Bucky raised his head to you. "Hello Bucky. I've heard a lot about you." You smiled, hoping he would see you as a friend instead of a foe. You looked into his eyes and your heart broke. His blue eyes were dull, and full of pain and sadness. You wondered what he had gone through. His brown hair was long and greasy, coming down to his shoulders. Your eyes widened as you noticed his metal arm. You decided you'd ask Steve later. You started caring for the broken man. Without even hearing his voice. All you knew about him was what Steve had told him. And so far, he was the exact opposite.

I really hope this isn't crap! But anyways, I haven't really edited this yet so if you see any errors tell me.