Stucky? Stucky.

Coffee shop pt2

I'm ill okay?!? I had exams too please don't hate me! I will TRY - key word try - to make it up to you lovely and patient readers x

Every few days Steve got a Starbucks now, some day his eye candy was there and some he wasn't. He didn't want to seem like a stalker so he didn't go as much as he wanted to and luckily his work schedule helped him resist the urge.

Bucky walked along the sidewalk looking for a quiet place to spent his break. He would much rather spent his lunch hour in a quiet corner shop maybe reading a book than sit in the staff room at Starbucks. He pasted some small shops in which he had no interest in going to, he was looking for the specific one his friend Bruce had recommended to him when they had talked about liking some peace and quiet away from the busy job of working at Starbucks. He finally reached the one he'd been looking for, Rogers' Cafe.
He stopped outside and glanced in the window, his body froze as his eyes glanced at the blond standing at the till talking to a red head, both of them in uniforms.

Bucky slowly entered the building making the door chime alerting staff there was a customer. He slowly walked through the room seeing as it was a corner shop and a cafe. He heard someone walk towards him and turned round to face the stranger. His eyes met those all so familiar baby blue eyes, "Stalking me are we now?" His eyes glistened with room as Steve's eyes widened upon realising who it was. "You're the one who just walked into the place I work" Steve successfully managed to not stumble over his words as he challenged this familiar stranger - kind of. Bucky held his hands up surrender, "Fair enough. Didn't know you worked here though." Steve chuckled lighted feeling his heart beat pound through his head in nervousness.

Bucky held his hand out, "We haven't properly met though. Hello blond stranger who always comes to Starbucks when I'm working there, I'm James Barnes but most people call me Bucky." Bucky. Steve's heart fluttered over the nickname. His strong hand grasped the brunet's firmly, "Hello James, the barista at Starbucks that is always working when I want a Starbucks. I'm Steve, Steve Rogers." The pair stared into each other's eyes for several minutes until a glorious red head caught their attention. "Steve! Can you come here for a minute?" Steve turned his head to see the red head watching him and Bucky greet each other. He excused himself and flushed pink as he walked over to his smirking friend.

Natasha smirked at him, "That your Starbucks eye candy?" Steve groaned and regretted telling Nat about him. "Please don't Nat, and before you say it, no I will not ask him if he's gay."  Steve turned on his heal leaving a still smirking Nat at the counter and made his way back over to Bucky, "I take it you're here for a coffee? Nat will serve you over at the counter?" Bucky nodded and mumbled a thank you before walking over to the red head. Steve returned to stocking shelves whilst causally glancing over at his new found friend discreetly.

~ 2 days later ~

Steve sat down on the chair opposite Bucky as his break just started. "The coffee was that good eh?" The brunet jumped slightly and grinned, "Yeah quite good, cheaper than where I work as well. Also I can talk to you." Steve blushed at the comment making Bucky grin even more. Bucky smiled, "You're cute when you're blushing." Now it was Bucky's turn to blush as he realised he said that out loud. Steve laughed and turned brighter shade of pink.

The pair sat for ages chatting and getting to know each other before Bucky asked the question, "So Steve, one more question. Are you gay?" Steve looked down at the table and twiddled his fingers. "Was it really that obvious?" Bucky laughed and shuffled in his seat, "To me it was, but that's only cause I'm gay too." Steve looked up hopefully and happily at the reply he received. "So now that we have that cleared up, you free Friday night?" Steve grinned wider than ever.

~ 'bout a month later ~

Steve and Bucky walked down the street to Starbucks from Bucky's apartment. Steve had stayed the night and they were both working so they walked to work together. Their conversation covered movies, games and things the pair both loved until they reached the Starbucks that Bucky worked in. Already in the shop was Sam.

"I'll come by in my lunch break okay? 1ish sound good?" Bucky simply nodded and connected their lips passionately, unaware Sam was watching from the quiet coffee shop. Steve wrapped his arms around Bucky's neck pulling his boyfriend closer to him as their tongues danced together perfectly. Eventually they pulled apart after remembering they needed oxygen. "I'll see you soon."

12:45 rolled round quickly and Steve left the shop and made his way to Starbucks where his knight in shinning armour was earning some DOLLA DOLLA (soz couldn't help myself). Sam looked up from the till as Steve entered the surprisingly empty and quiet coffee shop and a smirk formed on his face.  "Barnes expresso?" His eyes showed humour as Steve laughed at his stupid joke, "Just an Americano please Wilson." Steve handed the money due to Sam and on his little paper cup Sam wrote Bucky's bitch. The funny thing was that Bucky was making the drinks and would therefore have to read out the name on the cup when serving the drink.

Bucky stood by the coffee machines making confusing drinks at a fast pace and this gave him no time to look at the names on the cups until he served them. This meaning he didn't understand the evil grin on Sam's face until he finished the drink. "American for bu..." He sighed and whined, "Sam"

He made his way over to the service counter grinning, "hey baby, didn't see you come in so I'll be out in a minute." Steve took the drink from his hand and nodded.

"I'll be waiting."