Bucky Barnes Imagines

In The Car

"Why do you still have this car Steve?" You frowned looking at the tiny Volkswagen Beetle.

"We have to keep a low profile n/n." Steve mumbled.

"Yeah the fact that three large men are stuffed in a tiny car sure is low profile, and now you want me to get in the car with all you." You put your hands on your hips giving him the eye.

"I'm sorry n/n. I'm going to get a new car soon, I promise."

You rolled your eyes as you went to the other side of the car. You opened the passenger door to see Sam already in the passenger seat.

"I already called dibs. Looks like you're in the back." Sam smirked.

You opened the back door, and Bucky was already in the back. You went back to Steve's side and got in.

"Great. I have no leg room. Maybe I wouldn't be worrying about that if we had a larger vehicle." You complained as Steve started the car.

"Sorry." He mumbled.

As you were sitting watching cars pass, you forgot you were sitting for three hours beside your crush. You were the best of friends, but you also really liked him. Bucky was so charming and sweet. He was the epitome of a gentlemen in your eyes.

You turned around and looked at him. He was looking out the window himself. He noticed you looking at him in the reflection of the mirror, so he softly smiled at you before focusing back at what was happening outside.

"Wanna listen to some music?" Steve tried to break the silence.

"Radio doesn't work." Sam frowned.

"Oh..."

You rolled your eyes as you looked out the window. You decided to pull out your phone and watch Netflix. Bucky noticed through the reflection in your window. He scooted closer to you, and you turned around. You sighed switching your headphones for earbuds handing him one

"Thanks." He smiled.

You nodded, and you put on The Office. Eventually he held your phone since your hand was beginning to get tired.

"Do any of you need to go to the restroom?" Steve asked, and you all nodded.

He stopped at a gas station and you all went to the bathroom. You walked out, and Bucky was waiting for you.

"Steve and Sam are in the car, but I figured we could get some snacks and a pop." He grinned.

"Pop?" You giggled and Bucky just rolled his eyes.

You both got some snacks and sodas as Bucky said. Then he opened the car door for you, and you both continued to watch The Office.

"On to the art gallery." Steve smiled, and you and Bucky paid no attention to him.

You both watched more episodes and would switch holding the phone after some time. Currently Bucky was holding your phone, and you were content as you could be in that car. You absentmindedly leaned your head on Bucky's shoulder. He looked down to you and smiled.

Eventually you fell asleep, and Bucky put down your phone. He wrapped his arm around you and rested his head on top of your own.

He too eventually fell asleep as well.

"We're almost there, does anyone need to use the bathroom... Oh, well look at that." Steve smiled looking in the mirror.

Sam grumbled pulling out his wallet handing Steve a fifty dollar bill. "You sure this counts?"

"Positive. Anyway, I hate to wake them up."

"Hey wake up kids." Sam yelled, and you and Bucky woke up.

You kept you head on Bucky's shoulder and grabbed his cool metal hand. He smiled squeezing your hand as he looked down to you.

"Did you enjoy your naps?" Steve smirked.

"Uh-huh." You mumbled cuddling closer to Bucky.

"Well we're fixing to stop to use the restroom."

"Okay." Bucky nodded as he looked out the window again.

After you stopped to use the restroom, Bucky waited for you again. He smiled taking your hand in his own.

"So, I was thinking... Would you like this art gallery opening to be our first date?"

"I'd like that." You giggled as you both got back to the cramped car.

"Fantastic."

"Bucky, why don't you let me sit behind Sam? That way he won't try to lean his chair back."

"You sure?"

"Of course I am." You nodded.

"Okay, but if he bothers you once, I'll beat the crap outta him." Bucky said as he stood in front of you holding both your hands as he looked deep into your eyes.

"It'll be fine. I promise, Sam treats me differently than you eheh." You giggled.

"I guess so doll." Bucky chuckled shaking his head closing his eyes as those crinkles appeared in the corners of his eyes.

"We won't be in the car much longer. Once we get to the art gallery, we can spend time there and go out to eat. Maybe we can call an Uber that's willing to drive us back home."

Bucky nodded, "Sounds good to me. Let's just watch Netflix the rest of the time so I can't hear Sam."

"You're hilarious James." You sighed kissing his cheek.

"I'm being serious though." Bucky stated.

"I know. Now let's get back into the car so we can finally get to our date." You smiled squeezing his hand.

"Okay. To our date." Bucky smiled opening the car door for you once more.

Then he got in as well and you both enjoyed your time in the tiny cramped car together.

"We really need to get Steve a new vehicle." Bucky laughed.

"Indeed we do my Buckybear."