Bucky/Sebastian Stan x Reader IMAGINES

On My Worst Behavior {Bucky} - Part 1

Sorry, this is a long one

Word Count (pt. 1): 4087
Warnings: You and Bucky "hate" each other whoops. Some mild swearing and some sexual references.
Summary: As said in the warnings, you and Bucky "hate" each other, or at least that's what you try to convince yourself of. You and him try to push your feelings for each other away by always insulting and roasting each other, while the team teases you about it, seeing right through the both of you. You and all the Avengers go on a trip to Hawaii, and something changes in between you and Bucky. Read to find out more ; )

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You had recently joined the Avengers thanks to your telekinetic abilities, fighting skills similar to Natasha's, and your ability to create earthquakes. After a short time in the team, you built really strong bonds with everyone there, well, everyone except one: the one and only Bucky Barnes. He hated you and you hated him, and you both made that clear every time either of you got the chance. It wasn't just him that would use any opportunity to annoy you, roast you, or throw insults at you, but since the feeling was mutual, you pretty much did the same. All you two saw between you was hate and you were too blinded to see what was really going on. However, the whole team could see right through you because just by being in the same room as you two, they could already feel the sexual tension, and they knew that behind all that hate and walls you put up against each other, there was actually something much deeper which could even turn out to be love. But of course, neither of you would ever admit it.

Today was just another typical day at the Stark Tower, and weirdly enough, nobody was on missions, which allowed everyone to hang out all together for the first time in so long. You were happy about that for the most part, except that everyone also included Bucky.

You get up from bed and you let out a happy and loud sigh as you put your slippers on. You move the curtains, revealing the bright sun shining through the city of New York. You were in a good mood, and nobody was going to ruin that; or so you thought.
You make your way down to the kitchen, expecting to see your best friends Nat and Wanda, or other Avengers. You were walking too quickly, and when you make a turn, you bump into a broad and hard chest, making you stumble back a bit. You already know who it is, making your happy mood disappear in a matter of seconds.

"Hey! Watch where you're going, asshole." you snarl at the super soldier when you look up at him, rubbing your head from the impact.

"Good morning to you too." Bucky says and you roll your eyes. "Besides, you're the one who wasn't looking."

"Whatever." you say and push past him, resuming your way to the kitchen. However, as you walk there, you feel someone walking behind you, making you groan. "Why in the world are you following me?!" you ask, turning on your heels to look at him, and he scoffs. You mentally kick yourself the second the words leave your lips.

"I'm not following you, dumbass." he says, crossing his arms. "It just so happens that we unfortunately live in the same fucking building and I wanna have breakfast too, thank you very much." he says and now he's the one pushing past you, hitting your shoulder with his arm as he walks past. That angers you, so you quickly walk up to him and punch his flesh arm before walking faster than him to the kitchen.

"Hey!" Nat says from where she's sitting, before sipping on her morning coffee.

"Hey." you say, sounding more annoyed than you intended, even though that's honestly how you were feeling right now.

"Woah." Sam chuckles from his seat. "Looks like someone woke up on the wrong foot."

"Don't even get started with me, Wilson." you warn before turning to grab milk from the fridge.