Everyone knew you as the intelligent and quiet woman working behind the scenes. You didn't say much, kept to yourself mostly. You were very caring and kind. Tony had dubbed you the "Hot Mystery Chick." And now everyone really only knew you as that. The only two people who knew your name and actually cared was James Barnes and Sam Wilson. Every morning in meetings they would greet you. That was it, but to you it was a nice gesture. One morning Tony came boasting into the office about a spectacular banquet that all workers had to attend. You loved parties but never attended them due to a certain priority you had.
That night had come faster than you'd thought it would. Bucky was excited to see you, he had really wanted to dance with you. And his confidence was boosted when you jokingly said, "James are you asking me to dance on Saturday? I'll be there, and I'll be expecting your company."
So there he sat at the bar, Sam and Steve next to him. Soon you walked in, wearing a pale pink dress. Bucky's eyes widen as he sees the baby in your arms. Wearing a black dress and a pale pink bow on her head. Everyone seemed to notice this, you walking through the crowd.
"Woah she's a mother?!" Steve says as he watches you sit down at a lone table next to the window. Bucky felt odd. He wasn't mad that you were a mom, simply shocked. His confidence drained. Steve nods. "You didn't know? She was gone for like three months." Bucky listens to Sam and Steve.
"So who and where is the father?" Steve buts in.
"One night stand ordeal."
"How do you know so much?"
"She's really sweet once you get to know her, Bucky go say Hi. She'll be into you." Sam nudges his arm. Bucky walks over to you, and sits. After the both of you small talk for awhile, you notice him occasionally focusing on your daughter.
"Bucky, this is my daughter by the way. Ellie." Bucky smiles and looks at her.
"She's very cute, how old is she?"
"7 months." The two of you continued to talk for nearly the rest of the night, Bucky even held your daughter for a while. He wouldn't admit it to you, but this was nice. Having someone to talk to, the little angel in his arms to comfort him.
"I still owe you a dance."
"You're right."
"Would Ellie and you like to join me for a dance?" You nod, and stand. "I'll hold Ellie." He offers.
The two of you and Ellie dance. After everything is over, all of you walk out into the chilly New York night.
"Tonight was fun." You wrap the faux fur coat around Ellie. Bucky puts your coat on you.
"It was, I'm glad I got to me her." He tickles her tummy and she giggles.
"Maybe one night we could have dinner?" Bucky blurts. You blush and nod.
"You have no idea how much I would love that." Bucky smiles brightly and kisses you quickly. Steve and Sam walk up behind Bucky.
"We can watch your little one if you'd like." Sam suggests, obvious eager to babysit her. "She's so cute." Bucky laughs and nods. You were happy. Everything was going good.
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Sebastian Stan and His Character Imagines
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