Summary: Being best friends with Bucky was great until feelings got involved.
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As you trudged through the tower, you were in need of letting off some steam. Your normal sparring partners were either occupied with something important or they were gone. Your feet led you to your last hope.
Opening the door, he had on that smile, that always caused butterflies to flutter in your stomach, while the scent of him filled the air.
Crossing your arms you let out an annoyed huff. You both knew it was in fake annoyance.
"Barnes," You groaned in defeat. "I need a sparring partner, and you're my last resort."
He chuckled deeply. The same chuckle that made you want to jump his bones whenever you heard it. "I don't know whether to be offended or happy at that statement."
Scoffing again you began growing impatient. "Meet me at the gym in five then."
"Woah wait," his large warm hand catching your wrist in his hand, tugging you backward. "We can walk down together, I just need to change quickly."
Nodding your head, you followed him into his room. It was a familiar place since you were there almost every day once a day, sometimes more.
"Is anything you do 'quick' anymore considering how old you are?" You questioned fighting the urge to giggle.
His fingers dancing along your sides and ribs was his answer. The sound of your laughter filled the arm, as you attempted to squirm away from him.
"You talk such a big game, for a little girl." He teased, with his infamous smile.
"B-Bucky," You laughed. "P-Please."
"Please what?" He smirked. "You know the rules."
Rolling your eyes, you attempted to halt his motions. Sweeping your leg against his, you both went tumbling to the floor. Swiftly, you straddled his waist, gathering his wrists in your hand locking them against the floor.
"Fuck your rules, Barnes." It was your turn to smirk. "I've always hated those damn rules."
His piercing blue eyes widened at your actions followed by your words. His mouth was slightly agape.
"H-How..." His voice trailed off.
You chuckled. "If we all learned one thing from Cap, it's to go for the legs."
He closing his eyes he groaned, letting the back of his head hit the floor with a thud. "You're such a brat."
His words caused the butterflies to come back and flutter around in your stomach like you were about to reach the highest drop on a roller coaster.
