Bucky Barnes Imagines

- Oops? -

- Warnings: cuteeee + fluff+ swearing + adorable finale x
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It was well known you had impeccable aim. You could never, NEVER, miss a target and you had proved this on many different occasions. Similar to the famous archer, Clint Barton, you had a very rare and awesome gift of enhanced abilities such as your sight and your aim.

You could hit a target at any distance from any angle and in any situation, giving you the name of Spot-on, but everyone called you Spot. One day, when there were no missions, you were given the task of helping the team build up their accuracy.

Clint bailed on you, as usual and so you had to train them ALL by yourself. Member after member, gun after gun, knife after knife, each of them got better and better at aiming and shooting. They gradually became more confident and accurate with their abilities and using them to their advantage.

You were starting to get lower and lower on your list of member and you were already bored out of your brain. You had Peter Parker, Bruce Banner, Thor Odinson and Bucky Barnes to go. Peter took wayyyyyyyyy longer than expected as every time he went to shoot or throw he would close his eyes, almost shooting the roof and killing you in the process.

Bruce was very quick to pick up on the skills and mastered the basics fairly easily, but refused to continue on with the training as he stated he did not need to learn it and you were quick to drop the subject. Thor didnt take long as he already knew stances and holding positions plus he was a trained Asgardian Warrior.

Last but not least, James Buchanan Barnes or formally known as, The Winter Soldier. You knew him as the hottest being to walk the Earth and my god were you right. Sure he was rough around the edges but hey, who doesnt love a man in uniform?

You had liked him since the first time you met which happened to be at one of the stupid family nights whilst playing charades. He was made to participate and you were forced to stay the night and be his partner.

"Cmon Barnes. Show us what you got." You teased, gesturing to the waiting targets. He walked over to the bench with a smirk on his face and threw his first knife, missing completely. You both stood there, completely shocked and confused at how in the name of god a highly skilled and professionally trained assassin missed his fucking target.

A small smile appeared on your face and you fought back a laugh. He noticed and began to blush like hell, causing him to try and dismiss the subject before something else were to happen. "I uhh...umm...i uhh was...distracted." He practically whispered causing you to look even more shocked than before.

"Mmhm sure you were. By what Sarg?!" You nearly choked as you were trying very hard not to laugh, wiping away the tears of joy from your eyes. "You" he stated so quietly you nearly screamed. You froze, trying to process what he just said.

You starred at him in shock and he looked up with a smirk and a bright red blush covering his entire face causing you to have one of your own. "Well in that case you deserve a do-over. I'll go stand over there though." You said with a smirk of your own, making your way out of his line of sight.

You waited till he picked up the second knife, aimed and then right before he released the handle, you sneezed. He missed so badly that it went straight out the open window and into the next building across.

He spun on his heels to see you covering your face and backing away slowly. He walked closer to you, making you quicken your pace. "Oops?" You squeaked and ran for your dear life as the soldier ran after you with vengeance in his eyes and a grin on his face. -