Shut Up and Listen || Stucky AU 👬

{Chapter 14}

(yellow)

{white}

Wade's POV

These damn boxes are driving me insane. The pills my doctor prescribed me help to shut them up sometimes, but most of the time it's like having a threesome. And not in the way that's pleasurable. Natasha and I met in martial arts class, an activity that helps me with my problem. She and I have similar qualities, both fucked up in the head willing to help those who need it. It wasn't like that for me before, I've been in juvie and jail. But when I knew I would be able to go to college, I decided to try and cleanup my act.

When Natasha asked me to help her dig up some dirt on some guy that beat on her friends boyfriend I was quick to help. I hoped it would lead to making some friends, since I've never really had any. Kids always thought I had mental problems, but it was the accident that caused this.

Now, the three of us are on some sort of steakout. Which I don't get because we haven't eaten

(dumbass, a steakout doesn't have food)

{Man, then why the hell are we helping}

(because we're nice now apparently)

"Shut up," I whispered not wanting Nat or Bucky to keep looking at me weird. We reached the arts building and we hid behind a bush that was near the window that had a clear view of the photography class. Surprisingly, a good amount of students.

(bunch of nerds)

{ooh I love nerds, the candy}

"Ok Wade, you're the film major so you take the video. I'll stand by the door incase Rumlow starts getting stupid. Bucky, you stay here because Steve thinks you're studying,"

I nodded and got my video camera out. While I adjusted the frame, I finally got a clear view of the room. There, the teacher was showing some slideshow. I saw who I would assume is Steve in front with a guy with brown hair and really pretty-

(ooh who's that?)

{a photo nerd obvi}

"You got a view of Steve?" Bucky asked and I nodded still staring at the mystery guy. "He's really hot," I said and in an instant I felt a strong hand slap my arm. "Ow, what the hell?" I exclaimed.

"That's my boyfriend," he yelled and I shook my head. "I was talking about the guy next to him," I said and Bucky asked to look into my camera and I passed it to him. "Yeah, he is pretty cute. I think his name's Peter. Peter Parker, he's a freshman," he said.

Peter Parker. Cute name for a cute guy.

(a cute nerd)

{a hot nerd, let's be real}

---------------

Bucky's POV

I hated this idea. Capturing my Stevie on video getting bullied. But there wasn't any other way to get Rumlow out of here.

We have been sitting behind these bushes for a good half hour, and the photography club is packing to leave (the professor already gone). If Rumlow doesn't do something, and fast, then-

"Guys, something's going down," Wade said and I looked to see Rumlow going towards the seats where Steve and Peter were. He handed me his camera and I squint one eye to get a good look. Brock is pushing the brunette kid, and Steve is watching with horror. Wade has a deadly look on his face and runs inside the building.

"Wade! What are you doing!?" I yell and see Natasha giving me the same confused look I have on my face. I press stop on the video, since we got what we need, and rush inside seeing Wade and Rumlow on the floor looking like two animals wrestling for a piece of meat. Natasha is trying to break them up, and I see Steve look at me in shock when I walk in.

"Buck? What are you- what the hell is going on!?" he exclaimed and I see his friend with a bloody nose. I ignore his question and walk towards the guy. "Hey, are you ok?" and he nods.

"I'm going to take him to the nurse, I'll see you later," Steve says and I watch as he takes his friend out in the hall.

"That's enough Wade! C'mon you're going to get in trouble," Natasha says and Wade gives Rumlow one last kick in the stomach.

"And stay down asshat!" he says and I look at Rumlow in a fetal position. "You win this round Wilson," he says and lets out a loud cough.

"C'mon let's go," I say and they follow me out into the hallway. We're about to turn the corner until we bump into the dean. Dean Charles Xavier. Dude is totally scary, especially in a wheelchair.

"Uhh...." I start to say but he puts a finger in the air to signal me to stop.

"Not a word Mr. Barnes, my office...now"

--------------------------

do ya'll ship Charles and Erik?