The song is Fallin Or Ya from Teen Beach Movie. For the sake of the story, I'm going to make it be a song from Bucky's time. Hope you enjoy!
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I groan, hitting the sand filled punching bag once more. I have my headphones in and turned up, so I don't hear anyone enter, until I see something move from the corner of my eye. I praise my music and take am earbud out before turning. When I do, I'm met with long, shaggy black hair, and smile. Bucky.
He looks at me and smiles at me. I roll my eyes playfully at him and he comes over to me.
"Hey. I didn't know you'd be in here, Y/N. How's training?" I sigh tiredly.
"Long. And sweaty." I giggle and he chuckles with me. I notice he's in a tight fitting black tan top, and some camo shorts. He's cute!
"Well, you can continue. I'll be over there if you need me." I nod and play my music once more. When he's a safe distance away, I assault the bag again, using a barrage of right hooks and left blocks. I get so zoned in and focused, I don't even notice the sing has changed until it starts the singing. I begin humming and slightly swaying my hips to the beat, still hitting the bag.
I'm not the kind to fall for a guy,
Who flashes a smile.
(It goes on for miles)
Before I know it, I start singing the words, totally forgetting about my audience.
"He's ready to race, and I'm catching his gaze...and now I'm, fallin for ya, fallin for ya! I know I shouldn't but I, I just can't stop myself from fallin for ya, fallin for ya! Can't hold on any longer, and now I'm fallin for you." I hear clapping and once again pause my music. I instantly blush a bright red when I notice it's Bucky clapping.
"Hey, Doll, that's some beautiful singing you do. And I love that song, too," I cover my face before I feel both soft flesh, and cold metal, pulling my hands away. "Don't be embarrassed, you sound just as gorgeous as you look. And you sure do look quite beautiful." Great, now my blush is permanent! I giggle.
"Sure." He holds his hands up innocently.
"Just stating a fact, Hon." I turn away. He hums the song as he puts his stuff away and leaves the room. I let out a breath I didn't know I was holding.
"Oh, wow. That was so terrible! I just wailed out a song in front of Bucky Barnes! Ugh!" I put my stuff up as well, and make my way to talk to Natasha.
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"And now he probably thinks I'm a bad person!" I finish. Natasha laughs and I fall back onto her bed with a loud huff.
"Y/N, he likes you!" I bolt upright.
"What!? No he doesn't!" I exclaim, as if it's the most obvious thing in the universe. She rolls her eyes at me.
"Dude, he called you gorgeous and he has to like you. You're you!" I groan.
"Exactly!" She laughs.
"Hold on, I'll be right back." My stomach drops.
"No no no no! Stay!"
"Chill! I'm only getting a snack!" I finally let her go, freaking out until she comes back, chips in hand, grin spread across her face.
"W-What!?" I demand.
"He admitted it!" She yells loudly. I feel faint and fall off the bed.
"B-B-Bu-"
"No butts, Y/N! Go talk to him. Now!" Then she shoves me out her door and slams it behind me. I hit it.
"Some friend you are!" I yell.
"You'll thank me later!" Is her muffled reply and I can't help but smile. Bucky, liking ME of all people! I make a split decision and run off to find him.
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"Steve, have you seen Bucky?" He gives me a knowing smile and nods.
"Uh, yeah. He was looking for you. He's in the kitchen." I thank him and run off. Finally I find him.
"Hey, Bucky!" I say, a smile on my face. No going back now.
"Oh, hey, Y/N! What's up, Doll?" I blush lightly.
"Oh, you know, looking for an amazing Super Soldier."
"But I don't see Steve anywhere." He winks playfully and I giggle, my heart melting. I walk closer to him.
"He's amazing too, but I think you're amazinging." He laughs.
"Sorry, Y/N, but that isn't a word." I stick my tongue out at him.
"Is too!" I argue childishly. He shakes his head, giving up.
"Alright, alright." I give him a satisfied smile and he pauses.
"What?"
"Nothing, Doll. You're just really beautiful." I blush.
"No. I'm not." He gives me a frown.
"Why do you do that? You do it all the time. You're amazing, don't EVER let ANYONE tell you any different. You're too good for the haters anyways." I smile and hug him gently, thanking him with the gesture.
"You're really sweet. Hey, wanna go watch a movie? I hear Sam has quite the collection." He agrees quickly.
"Of course! Movie raid, my favorite!" He enthusiastically pulls me away with him, both of us laughing like mad people. I think I'm falling for Mr. Barnes.
And oh, how I love it!
Okay, this is a bit short, but still fun to write. I feel like it was a bit scattered, but I think Buck is fun to write for. Till next time. Love y'all!
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