→ bucky barnes one-shot; 1

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Well this is something random that I just thought of after reading waaay too many imagines on tumblr... I wasn't going to publish this originally but hey, it's just something I thought of and this book is for the most random things, right? This is just a bit of a drab. Hope you enjoy! <3

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You and Bucky are best friends, and inevitably you began to grow strong feelings for him. Not wanting to get let down you hide your feelings. Steve sets Bucky up on a blind date and you get jealous.

Setting; Awhile after CW

Your heart was pacing rapidly, forehead sweating uncontrollably, as your stomach twisted and turned

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Your heart was pacing rapidly, forehead sweating uncontrollably, as your stomach twisted and turned.

Your mouth fell agape as you stared at the tv screen in awe, waiting for the next scene to happen as you popped a piece of popcorn in your mouth, digging into the buttery bag. You knew what was about to happen couldn't possibly be good, just by how the episode was already panning out.

And that was until something happened, leaving the episode of [Y/F/TV/SHOW] on a huge, inevitable cliffhanger.

"No!" You raged, instinctively jumping to your feet as you dropped the popcorn bag you were once holding to the ground. "They can't do that!"

You mentally cursed yourself for watching all of the seasons of that show in two days, your Netflix marathon binge coming to a close as the next season wouldn't be available for a few months. You groaned in pure frustration, hands racking through your hair frustratedly.

"Y/N?" A voice suddenly called out, the faint sound echoing down the hall as you kept your feet rooted onto the ground, eyes locked on the home screen of the Netflix page. You didn't blink, you didn't flinch. Too many enraging thoughts ran through your inner fan-girl brain.

That's until a tall, broad figure suddenly appeared in the hallway doorframe, their feet approaching you almost quickly.

"Y/N? Are you alright? I heard you yelling."

Your head suddenly snapped in the direction of the worried voice, your eyes now landing on a blonde haired super soldier, who just so happened to be your best friend.

"No. I'm not fine." You seethed, fists balling up tightly as you weakly stomped your foot on the ground, face etched with annoyance.

"What happ—" Steve began to speak, but you reluctantly cut him off, being the pistol that you are. "They ended [Y/F/TV/SHOW] on a huge ass cliffhanger! Now what am I supposed to do with my life!?" You exclaimed, exasperation settling in as you fell down into the couch behind you in desperation.

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