“(Y/N), would you make me a happy guy by going on a date with me?” Bucky asked with hope filled eyes. Smirking, you nodded your head, agreeing. You had crushed on Bucky since the first day you laid eyes on him. Steve had asked you previously, but your eyes weren’t focused on him. They were focused on his best friend.
After you had left, Bucky spun around, sticking his tongue out at his friend. He told Steve you liked him, but Steve didn’t want to believe it. He had grown attached to you when you first started working for S.H.I.E.L.D. “Looks like I’ve got a date with a gorgeous girl.” He laughed, dancing around. Steve rolled his eyes, growing annoyed.
“Bucky, stop.” He grumbled.
“She likes me more than you!” Bucky sang, walking off, still dancing. “I tell you, girls dig the metal arm.” He winked.