Stucky oneshots

"Oh Fuck it"

steves pov

"really!?"

"im sorry Mr Rogers, but the grade you got is final. You forgot to hand in the research paper, even though you knew it was counting as your final grade for the year. So you failed your final. Im sorry, but there is nothing i can do for you" Mrs Stewart said, letting out a sigh

I left the classroom in visible rage. It was my last final of sophmore year and i failed it. Failed it.

And this certainly didnt make my day any better. Its been terrible. So far, i have forgotten my lunch and had no money to buy some, had smoothie spilled on my sweatshirt, slid in water because someone moved the "do not step here' sign, failed my final (as you know) and to top that all off, i stepped in dog shit on the way to school today. What fun.

"oh hey ste- woah bro are you ok?" My closest friend, Sam, asked.

"wha- no, no im not ok. this day has been shitty and it doesnt seem to be getting any better, any time soon. And you know what fuck this. This is bullshit"

i gave sam one of my 'just let me be' kind of looks and went storming down the hallway

"bullshit. c'mon, why are we even here? why do i need to know how to put variables to one side of an equation or know how to tell if its an igneous or sedimentary rock? why, you may ask? Well the answer is simple, its because BULLSHIT" i mumbled to myself, still raging down the hallway

I finally got to my next class, still furious, and waited in the hallway till class started. i paced back and forth, listening to other bullshit conversations.

I overheard some of the yearbook committee participants saying bullshit like "we need a 'cutest couple' poll in there"

i kept pacing and raging, waiting for the bell until i felt a strong hand on my shoulder. i stopped in my place and turned around, only to be greeted by Bucky, another close friend of mine. Though i seem to have developed a bit of a.. crush, on him.

"oh, hey buck whats up" i turned around, still kinda pissed, but trying to keep my cool

"i was, uh, wondering if you wanted to go tonight, to like, the movies or something" Bucky pulled at his shirt collar nervously, and tucked his long hair behind his ears

"yeah, yeah sure buck, that'd be cool"

"well i meant it as, like, uh..."

i gave him a reassuring smile and nodded my head

"as like a date, maybe"

"oh, uh, yeah....yeah! that'd be good..great. that'd be great" i smiled as i felt the blodd rush to my cheeks, coloring them a light pink

"ok, i'll pick you up at 6:30"

"That'd be great" i smiled warmly, as we kind of just stared at eachother, until the bell finally rang

"oh, uh..i'd better get to class" i waved bye as slowly i walked over to the classroom door

I was beyond happy now,i didnt seem so care about the dog shit, or the smoothie incident, or the bad grade, i just seemed to think about bucky. Though sometime felt off. i slowed my pace, and finally stopped in the doorway. i though for a moment and then-

"Oh fuck it"

i turned around and stomped quickly down the hall, finding bucky quickly, seeming he didnt go far

"oh, hey ste-"

Before he could finish, i quickly connected our lips and threw my arms around his neck, getting on my tippy toes to be able to kiss him. He seemed to tense at first, but then relaxed, and his arms slowly snaked around my waist. Bucky smiled into the kiss, just before we heard the loud 'awwhs' and the yearbook committee participants say "i think we found the cutest couple"

we eventually pulled apart and i rested my head on his chest, as bucky pulled me into a hug

i wiggled out from his grasp and looked up at bucky

"bring some extra clothes for tonight, you can sleep over if you want" i grinned and stood on my tip toes so i could peck his lips again

maybe this day wasnt so bad after all

super short but i think its cute :))