Forgotten // Loki X OC pt.4

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"Wow." Bucky smiled, watching as I stepped out of the dressing room. "Wow, wow, wow. Look at my best friend in her dress."

"Shut up." I scoffed, looking myself over in the mirror. "I did make a good choice, didn't I?"

Bucky nodded. "Always."

"I'm nervous." I sighed, running my fingers over the fabric of my dress. "I bet Loki is fine, huh?"

Bucky laughed, shaking his head. "Last I saw, he was freaking out in both nervousness and excitement. He misses the hell out of you, too."

I frowned, turning to face Bucky again. "We should do something. I need to relax."

"Yeah? Like what?" Buck smirked.

"Don't be gross." I laughed, stepping back into the small dressing room. "I just meant we could go out for some drinks or something. Like a bachelorette party."

"Aren't you supposed to do those with your female friends?"

I paused, peeking my head out of the door in feign surprise. "Wait....you're a dude?"

"Ha ha." Bucky scoffed, crossing his arms. "Just get dressed."

I grinned, shutting the door again. "I'm serious. I thought you were a woman."

"Hardy har." Bucky chuckled.

I smiled, stepping out of the dressing room. "So? Drinks with Steve and Aodh?"

"They're going out with Loki tonight." Bucky replied, leading me to his car.

"Okay...what about Tony and Thor?"

"Same deal."

I groaned, sitting in the passengers seat. "Peter and Mj?"

"Neither of them drink."

"Well...me and you?" I grinned, staring at Bucky as he drove. "Don't tell me you're leaving too."

"Oh, no, no, no." Bucky shook his head. "I'm not leaving. I'm staying with you at the compound to make sure you're okay."

"Let me guess...

"Tony." We spoke simultaneously, trailing off into a laugh.

"We hang out too much." Buck chuckled, parking in front of the compound. We got out of the car and made our way inside. "Who turned off all the lights? I can't see shit."

I laughed, gripping Bucky's arm in the darkness of the lobby. "Help I'm blind."

"FRIDAY, turn on the lights!"

"Surprise!!"

I jumped back, watching as Gamora, Natasha, Lamar and Breean jumped into my view.

"Put out your hand, mom." Breean chuckled.

I looked down, seeing my hand instinctively covered in flames. I smiled, shaking the heat away and hugging Breean close to me.

"What's this?"

"A party, of course." Natasha smiled.

I grinned, turning to face Bucky. "You little shit."

Bucky shrugged, pulling me into a hug. "What can I say, I'm the best friend ever."

"Um, no, that's me." Lamar spoke up, holding me to his side.

"And what am I?" Natasha questioned.

"Guys I'm not a trophy. And I love you all equally." I smirked, looking down at Breean. "Speaking of love...where's that special lady friend of yours?"