The Soldier In The Bar

The Soldier In The Bar

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Little punk Steve in the early 2000s got dragged into going to a nearby bikers bar with his best friend. Under the legal drinking age and a lightweight can't help himself when seeing a musky looking, beat up, rugged man across the bar. "Name's James, but you can call me Bucky." "Do they all call you Bucky?" "Only when they're just as smitten as you." Flashing greyish blue eyes and a smirk to strike through skin, Steve found himself coming back to the retired soldier more than once. Maybe getting too attached than he should to a playboy only looking to play. Steve finds himself pretty disappointed when that playboy doesn't want to stay.
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"Then, Natasha perked. Her idea giving her so much renewed energy that Steve could practically feel it rippling through the air to him. Steve looked over at Natasha and watched as she stubbed out her cigarette on the open windowsill. Excitedly, Natasha stated, 'You should come with me.' Only it didn't sound like a suggestion, it sounded more like a plea. 'I don't know,' Steve trailed off, taking another bite of the black licorice. 'Steven,' Natasha whined as she dropped down onto her knees and theatrically slid across the bathroom tiles to him. Clasping her hands together and pouting her plump lower lip, Natasha theatrically begged, 'Please? You're my savior! My best friend! My precious rage-filled dumpling!' Playfully, Steve rolled his eyes, but before he could answer, Natasha continued. Giving Steve the biggest puppy dog eyes that she could conjure, she pleaded, 'Stevie Poo?' 'Okay, fine,' Steve giggled, caving, just like he always did." -Modern Stucky AU -Language and other mature content BOOK ONE OF HOME SERIES ***I don't own Marvel or the characters of Steve Rogers and Bucky Barnes, nor any of the other Marvel characters ***Original artwork created by @Toby_aka_Gabby NOW A PUBLISHED NOVEL

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