Bucky sat outside the café, looking around while sipping his dark coffee, his dark hair flowing gently in the wind as he looked around. He was lonely, sitting in the corner of the fenced area, tapping his foot on the ground. He stared around, watching people come and go, but one caught his eye through the store windows. A short, skinny blonde guy, standing in line and borderline spinning in circles, looking for a seat. Bucky could tell he was fragile, seeing as the guy ran out of breath instantly, wheezing as he hunched over, hands on his knees.
Bucky stared at him for awhile, feeling a small smile tugging on his lips as the blonde gave the barista an awkward, charming smile as he grabbed his coffee, and bag of baked goods. It caught Bucky by surprise when he noticed his own smile, dropping it along with his gaze as they made eye contact. He tapped his finger on the table nervously, his interest clearly piqued by this stranger, and he didn't want to ruin it, despite the fact that he had absolutely no clue how to approach him.
He'd been alone for awhile, partners coming and going, and never really getting far enough into a relationship to actually, properly care, but their presence had always been enough to ease the loneliness. Now, he planned on doing it right, taking it slow, caring, and treating his partners with love, whatever that was.
The blonde finally spotted an empty seat, taking a seat with his coffee and bag, crossing one leg over the other. Bucky allowed himself to glance, taking in his figure. He watched as the stranger's gentle hands picked up a sketch book, setting it down on the table and scribbling something with a pencil. An artist? He'd never seen one of those around here, or not atleast actively engaging in their hobby at this shop.
A smile slowly made it's way onto Bucky's face. Maybe he was the one.
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A Dark Side || Stucky Fanfic
Fanfiction================================ Bucky is a merciless serial killer, but he's also a bit lonely, so when he finds Steve, he knows that he's the one he wants. Short story bc i suck at writing to be honest
