How I had ended up surrounded by a bunch of drunk avengers I don't know. How I ended up between Bucky and Steve, however, I do know. That was thanks to Nat. She knows full well how I feel about Bucky, so when it came to playing never have i ever, she sat me right next to him. Bitch. The game was about half way through when Bucky had rested his arm on my propped up knees. At the time he was pointing to Steve, who was telling a story and being corrected by his best friend, yet still my heart skipped a beat and my stomach erupted with butterflies. He smiled over to me, leaving his arm rested where it was as the game continued.
"Okay," Thor began, his voice slowly getting louder as he got drunker. "Never have I ever, been the one to submit." As he finished his sentence, I choked on my breath lightly, watching as Steve took his shot. Tony eyes scanned around the group and as quick as I could I took my shot. Bucky cocked an eyebrow to me, to which I shrugged.
"Hey Y/N, your turn." Steve nudged me with his elbow and I sighed slightly.
"Okay, fine," I poured myself a shot, thinking whilst i did so. "Never have I ever had sex with a colleague, here or otherwise." Tony took a shot, to none of our surprise, his head tipping towards Pepper.
"I don't think i've ever even thought about it." Steve shrugged and I could've sworn I head Bucky mumble a gentle 'I have.' I brushed it off, watching as the game continued.
"For the avengers, you're not very exciting." I joked, hearing Nat let out a low chuckle.
Slowly, the game continued onwards, the people who could get drunk, slowly becoming more and more intoxicated. Clint was currently passed out under the table and Nat had her head on the table, hoping to fall asleep. Somehow my head had ended up on Bucky's lap, his fingers running through my hair.
"Will you two stop being cute?" Tony hiccuped, pointing between Bucky and I.
"Don't feel like it." I retorted, sticking my middle finger in the air.
"Well then hurry up and fuck." Tony said, followed by a small 'ow' as Pepper slapped him across the head. Alcohol tends to make Tony lose his filter. I heard Bucky grunt lightly and I chuckled.
"Damn Tony, you've ruined my plan," I joked, slapping my knee and watching Bucky's eyes light up as he smiles. I looked up at him and he smiled down at me. "I'm joking unless you're down for it." The sober me, who was currently hidden in a hole somewhere, slapped their forehead. Bucky tapped his finger on my nose, humming slightly before leaning down to whisper.
"I'm down." He smirked, resting his hand on my stomach and dragging his finger gently over my skin.
