stucky blurbs ;)

coffee/tattoo!stucky au

stucky.

bucky had moved to brooklyn recently in the past couple months. he had gotten a job offer at the local tattoo parlour as an artist. he had always had a thing for art, and everyone knew his talent. being an artist was bucky's dream job, and working with tattoos made it even better.

steve had grown up in brooklyn, since childhood, living in the remotely same area. he had gotten into a quite a few fights as he grew up, but they weren't intentional; he was just trying to be the stereotypical hero, helping out city folks. he now rented an apartment near the coffee shop he worked at. the coffee shop across from the tattoo parlour.

every morning bucky would go across the street, getting a black coffee to help him start his day. he could've easily made his own coffee in the morning to be cheaper but seeing the man at the cash register, with the nametag reading 'steve' brightened his day, nonetheless.

steve loved making coffee for bucky. he would always write random things on his cup such as 'this is about as hot as you' or 'for the hottest guy i'll see all week.' bucky usually didn't notice this though. but this time he did.

"hm.. what's this?" bucky asked with a small smirk appearing on his face. steve's face flushed, his ears going pink and embarassment written acrossed his facial features. "it's called flirting, sweetheart.." he replied with a smile