Better For Me

.part five.

You opened the door and looked down, making sure everything was still looking okay.

"I hope this is-"

"Hey."

"Bucky?"

"You look nice." He says, coming in through the door,

"Thanks, I uh- What are you doing here?"

"I need to tell you something." Before he could open his mouth, there was another knock at the door,

"Can we do this another time? I have a date to get to, Buck." You opened the door and greeted Sam with a kiss,

"What are you doing, Sam?"

"Y/N, what is he doing here?" Sam asked concerningly, Bucky's fists clenched and he could feel the anger bubbling up inside of him,

"Sam, I- I don't know, he just came, I didn't-" He caressed your cheek, reassuring you it was okay,

"Stop messing with her, Sam, you know what you're doing." Your hand slipped away from Sam's hand, slightly pushing away from him,

"Sam?"

"Don't listen to him, Y/N, he's probably just jealous." Sam walked over to Bucky with pleading eyes, he shook his head,

"She's not gonna fuck you, Sam, she's not that type of girl, she's too good for you." He said quietly enough for you not to hear,

"You think you're any better?"

"No, I don't, du'nt mean I don't wanna look out for her and I know you're not good for her."

"Please, Bucky, I like her."

"You fucking don't! You say that like I don't know you." He shoved Sam harshly and Sam retaliated with the same gesture,

"Guys!" You yelled out as things escalated quickly, they threw punches at each other and you ran up to them, trying to pry them away in which you found was an absolute bust. So, you did the only thing you could think of, "Oh my god, Steve! Steve!" And with your screams, Steve ran out of his room. He saw what was happening and immediately pulled them away from each other,

"What the fuck is going on, soldiers!" He had his Captain voice on which meant one thing, he was not fucking around. He looked at the both of them, starting to bruise up and Sam bleeding from his nose, "Well!?... If one of you don't tell me what is happening, I will make you both run fucking suicides at Base tomorrow at five am sharp!"

"Sam is a two timing cock sucker." Bucky mumbled out,

"What was that, Barnes?" Steve asked,

"I said, Sam is a fucking two timing cock sucker, Steve."

"You're a fucking asshole, Bucky." Sam lunged forward to take another hit at Bucky but Steve pushed him away,

"You step outta line one more time, Wilson, and I'll make you run suicides for two days straight." Steve warned, they almost forgot you were even standing there, your eyes were wide and your mouth was agape,

"Y/N, baby, I-" He tried to explain himself,

"Is it true? Are you seeing someone else besides me?" He bit his lip, "Are you!?"

"No! I mean there's-" You held your hand up to stop him from talking,

"No, no buts, Sam," You took a deep breath, "I don't want to see you again."

"Y/N..."

"Steve, please show him the way out." You command as you make your way back into your room. You unzipped your dress and changed into a big sweater, not bothering to take off your make up or put your hair down. Out of nowhere, tears began to stream from your eyes, you didn't know why you were this hurt, it was a short amount of time. All you both were doing really was texting for three days until yesterday and today. You thought you could find something in Sam, maybe you could find acceptance? You weren't sure yourself. Your train of thought was interrupted by a knock on your bedroom door. You wiped away your tears and sat up.