Song: 5 seconds of summer - want you back.
Imagine; you had a one night stand with Bucky and you now have a 4 year old. You go to a party and your babysitter freaks out because your girl doesn't stop crying. You help her and Bucky finds out she's his.
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'So how have you been?' Bucky asks as he hands you a glass of wine.
'I've been great, I now have a house of my own.. I have a life of my own now...nothing defines me anymore but me...' you smile.
'Good...'
'So how have you been?, how's life in the tower?' You ask.
'It's great...' he lies, you may have missed 4 years but you can still tell when he's lying, but you let it go.
'Good...' you laugh and your phone starts buzzing.
'Excuse me for one moment, it's my babysitter I think something is up...' you say answering it.
'Hi Emily...what's up?'
'I'm panicking, Rose doesn't want to go to sleep...'
'Okay, give me one second I'll FaceTime you, I'll tell her to go to sleep...' you say and you end the call.
'I'm sorry, crisis at home...excuse me... you say smiling and Bucky nods.
You quickly walk to the hallway and FaceTime with your daughter and you tell her to go to sleep in your original language. Spanish. Because that's the only thing she will listen to.
'Thank you y/n...' your babysitter says before hanging up.
'Your welcome, call me if you need anything else...' you say and you hang up.
'pobre Emily, ella ni siquiera quería ir a su cama ...' You mutter as you turn around to walk back to the party.
Your heels click on your way back and you walk back to the party.
'I hope everything is okay...with your kid and the babysitter...'
'Yes, she didn't want to go to sleep...so I told her to...'
'I didn't even know you had a kid, when did you have her?' Bucky asks interested.
'Uh about four years ago...' you reply with a smile.
'Really?, not to be rude or anything, but you have a new boyfriend?, husband?' He suggests.
'No, no, I mean I've tried but no mister right yet...I mean some were nice, but Ross, she didn't really like them, and if a man doesn't get the green light from my daughter...then it's not happening...'
'So Who is the father?' Bucky asks, the question you've been afraid of for those 4 long years, and now that he is actually asking it makes it even worse.
'It doesn't matter really...' you say nervous.
He seems to notice it and in your mind you're already slapping yourself against the head.
'You sure?'
'Yeah, I mean I don't even really know for sure..' you lie, you know exactly who the father is, Bucky was the only one you've ever been intimate with in that way for that matter.
'You're lying..why?' He asks giving you the puppy dog eyes.
'I Uh-'
'She's mine isn't she?' He interrupts.
'I- I...' You stutter as you start to panic. Suddenly it seems like everyone is staring at you and talking about you.
You look around and you can't take it anymore, the people, it's too much.
You run out and you catch your breath in the hallway.
You lean against the cold metal wall as you put your hands in your hair as you can feel your heart beating fast.
You close your eyes as you talk to yourself.
'está bien, va a estar bien ......' you assure yourself in Spanish.
'Are you Okay?' A voice fills the air.
'. Estoy bien!' you snap.
'Don't snap at me in a language I don't understand...' Bucky's voice sounds again.
'I'm sorry, I panicked...because I'm petty like that...'
'You're not petty...and it's okay, I have that too...panicking in large spaces with many people, I feel like they're talking about me, and staring at me...'
'Y-you do?'
'Yeah...'
'To answer your question, yes...she is yours...I am very sure of that...please don't get mad..'
'What is there to get mad about?, I should be on the ground apologising to you for not being there to help you...'
'No Buck listen, I should've told you at the start...I didn't give you the choice I should've given you..'
'And I should've used protection...'
'Guess we both screwed up...' you say sliding down the wall, Bucky sits next to you and you both start to laugh.
'I should probably go soon, that babysitter must be very tired of having to deal with Rose for over two hours.. her outbursts are...very special to say the least...'
'I'd like to meet her...if you're okay with that...'
'Yeah of course!..just text me when you have time...'
'I will..' he replies standing up again.
He pulls you up and you smile.
'You still have my number right?'
'Oh Don't worry, it's still in my phone somewhere, I just have to find the right y/n, but that might take a while...'
'Still a tease...' you mutter while walking away with a smirk.
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Avengers Imagines pt.1
FanfictionAvengers imagines, I will take requests, Be sure to comment and vote. Don't repost without permission!!
