Marvel/Sherlock/Harry Potter/ETC Fandom One Shots

Thing 1 - Bucky xReader

Quick disclaimer, this takes place in a world where Chis Evans exists, as does Steve Rogers. Steve is still MCU Steve, so he looks like Evans, and vice versa.

The two of you had been arguing for a good hour, your best friend, Bucky, wanted to watch a James Bond film, and you desperately wanted to watch What's Your Number, for the hundredth time. Different members of the Avengers had fluttered in and out of the entertainment room, telling the two of you to "Shut up and pick something already." and "Please shut it! We can hear you from the kitchen." Finally, after much persistence on your part, Bucky had given up in his pursuits, and you popped in the movie.

You were sat on the couch, your legs crisscrossed underneath you , and your head rested on Bucky's shoulder. You shot straight up when Chis Evans came on screen wearing nothing, the only think hiding his decency was a tea towel that he held skillfully in front of him. You were basically drooling at the sight, instinctively you stared at him and your mind went to a very dark, lustful place.

"He could run me over with a truck any day." You whispered to yourself.

Bucky turned to look at you, amusement covering his face, "I'm sorry, what did you say?" He chuckled, pausing the tv at just the right moment.

A blush crept onto your cheeks as you turned your face down, your eyes not daring to look away from the screen. "I said," You turn, meeting Bucky's glee-filled eyes. "He could run me over with a truck any day."

The look on Bucky's face was indescribable, it was hilarious, a mix of shock, and amusement, with just a hint of dumbfounded. "He looks exactly like Steve. Well, a mix of pre Captain America Steve, and current Steve, but still, they are basically identical."

"He's beautiful." You state, looking back at the tv.

"Oh!" Bucky shifted so that he was fully facing you, his eyes boring into your cheek. "Should I ask FRIDAY to bring Steve in here, maybe tell him that a certain (h/c) girl, has a thing for him?" His laugh shook you to the core.

You look back at Bucky, a wave of sadness crosses over your eyes as you meet his. "I do not have a THING for Steve."

"You said that he could run you over with a truck."

"No, I said that Chris Evans could run me over with a truck. I said nothing about Steve." You cross your arms defiantly.

"He looks exactly like Steve!" Bucky quipped, but his expression quickly changed into a mischievous smirk. "So, you wouldn't let Steve run you over with a truck?"

A small laugh escapes your lips, your eyes darting down to your hands, before returning to Bucky's. "I wouldn't not let him run me over with a truck."

"Haha!" Bucky threw his arms in the air, victoriously, "I knew you had a thing for Steve."

You roll your eyes at him, "I don't have a thing for Steve."

"Yes, you do."

"No, I don't. That would be very awkward, considering I have a thing for-" You cut yourself off, already blushing at your almost confession. You looked back towards the tv, reaching for the remote.

Of course, Bucky wasn't about to let this slide. He quickly grabbed the remote, and sat on it. "Who do you have a thing for?" Bucky smirked, excited for you to spill the tea of your love life.

You shook your head, you could feel the heat rising in your cheeks. "No one. Just forget I said anything."

"No, I can't just forget, you were about to confess your love for someone, and I need to know who." Bucky smiled a mischievous smile.