Shut Up and Listen || Stucky AU 👬

{Chapter 11}

Bucky's POV

The next morning when Steve left for some club meeting, I was actually with him the whole time. He doesn't know though, because I'm spying on him like Natasha had suggested last night.

Sort of.

I was hiding behind the bushes, when I felt a hand on my shoulder and someone whisper, "What are we looking at?"

I yelped, and before I was heard said person pushed me down to the ground. It was Bruce.

"Bruce? What are you doing here?" I whispered.

His eyes lit up and he said, "Tony asked me out today!"

I awed and then frowned. Everyone's in love but me. Fuck it's prom all over again.

"That's great, but I'm spying on Steve," I said and he furrowed his brows in confusion and saw me looking at where Steve was with his club. He looked so cute.

"I don't even wanna know, I just wanted to tell you. Have fun with uh...this," he said and left before anyone saw.

I was still snooping, when Steve got up from a bench he was sitting on and left his sketchbook behind. Maybe something in there will tell me who he likes, something cliche like his name in a heart.

I slowly walked to the bench, and grabbed the book before jogging back to the dorms. I plopped down on my bed and opened it. What I saw was totally unexpected. Steve was fucking good at drawing.

But that wasn't what was shocking.

Every drawing was of ME.

I also saw a list written in the back about everyone of our friends, including me.

1) Bruce liked Tony Stark, who I have yet to meet

2) Tony is incredibly attractive

3) Tony and Bucky used to date

4) Wanda Maximoff lost her brother, who may or may not have been important to Clint

5) Natasha is equally scary and lovable

6) Natasha really loves Clint

7) Wanda talked to me today, even when Clint said she was mute

8) I love my friends

9) I love my school

10) I love Bucky

11) I love his laugh

12) I love how his tongue pokes out his mouth when he's playing guitar

13) I love when he brings me Starbucks

14) I love his eyes

15) I love how he treats me

16) I love how we like the same things

17) I love how we can talk about fanfics together

18) I love how he dresses

19) I love his smile

20) I love how we met

I looked through the list about 10 times, when I heard the door open.

"Hey Buck did I leave my sketchbook here because I swore I saw it t-

And before I could let Steve finish his sentence, I placed both my hands on his cheeks and pressed my lips against his softly.

I didn't know how Steve would react to my sudden action, but I just couldn't help it.

Steve loved me back.

Steve's POV

"Ok guys, that's the end of the meeting. We will start with a brief slideshow on photographers next week!"

I just joined photo club, and since I didn't have classes today I had time to meet with everyone else, including Peter Parker who was president of the club. I also met his very animated boyfriend Wade Wilson, who nicknamed me 'cupcake' for my size.

During the meeting, I couldn't help but feel that someone was watching me. Every time I turned around, I didn't see anyone, except for Bruce. I was too distracted by my own thoughts, that when I was leaving the area we were meeting at, I didn't realize I left my sketchbook behind.

Then I started panicking. I had every intimate thought in that thing! Including 20 drawings of Bucky and my list of things I love about him.

Fuck.

Whoever finds it will know my secret. Along with my friends secrets.

I hurried towards Bucky and I's dorm room, hoping he's in there to help me look for it. I quickly opened the door and said, "Hey Buck did I leave my sketchbook here because I swore I saw it t-

And before I could finish, I felt a pair of lips on mine.

Bucky was kissing me! I was both shocked, and confused. I wasn't expecting such a greeting, and instead of pulling back all the feelings I had for him were expressed as we moved our lips in sync. His hands on both sides of my face, and my hands in his soft brown hair. A few seconds later, while we were basically making out in the middle of the room, my dumbass asthma decided to ruin it. So I pulled away and looked Bucky in his pretty blue green eyes.

I also saw my sketchbook on his bed, opened on the page of notes.

Now this makes sense. I blushed and Bucky chuckled seeing how red I must be. "Oh, yeah I uh found it in the courtyard. Well, actually i followed you but I-

"Wait," I said cutting him off. "You followed me?"

He nodded shyly, "Well I didn't know what else to do! You told me last night you liked someone and I followed you to see if I could find out who it was,"

I just shook my head amused at Bucky's sudden interest in spying. "Well, it was you Buck. Always been you,"

He grinned at me, that beautiful smile of his sparkling. And then he said those four words I never thought I would hear him say.

"I love you Steve,"

I looked up in shock, and smiled . "I love you too Bucky,"

We kissed again, and I pulled through with my asthma and made this kiss last a bit longer than the first. Even though we'll be sharing a lot more kisses, I still think this is worth it.

Bucky's worth more than anything.