What Had He Done
Summary: You catch Bucky red-handed
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“Bucky, I’m home!” you called, dropping your bag onto the table and wiping off our shoes. Weirdly, there came no reply. “Bucky?” you called again, popping your head round the door to see an empty, crumpled up sofa and a half eaten chinese on the table. You flicked on your heels to glare at the coat hook, where an extra beige coat was hung neatly next to Bucky’s. Conveniently, there also lay an immaculate pair of crimson velvet shoes.
Fuming, you could now hear the roaring thud of your heartbeat in your ears. You bounced through the living room, glaring at all the food which had been dropped and left. The smallest crack in the bedroom door confirmed your thoughts. And god did it hurt.
The lamp next to your side of the bed was on, illuminating the corner of the room. It’s a joke, you thought. It had to be.
You closed in on the door, your hand barely daring to touch the handle. You felt contaminated. Reluctantly, you pushed open the door.
There he was. His lips colliding and dancing with the other girl. The air in lungs seemed to escape you, leaving you breathless in absolute shock. “Oh my god y/n…. I’m…” stuttered Bucky, wiping his mouth and readjusting his tee.
“I… I trusted you…” you cried, backing away to the door.
“I know… I… It wasn’t meant to end like this.” He stammered. “I always have and always will love y-“
“- Save it, Bucky. Quite clearly you can’t keep your hands to yourself. Have a nice life,” you raged, marching out and grabbing your bag and coat.
“Doll. Y/N… wait!” Bucky called. Grabbing the door as you attempted to leave. “Please, I swear on my life. I didn’t want her to kiss me. She came onto me and I couldn’t get her off me and…”
“Why in hell was she here in the first place then! Tell me that Bucky!” you screamed, tears streaming down your face. A hard lump formed in the back of your throat. What had Bucky done?
He said nothing but glare into your eyes. You loved him so much. You willed him to give you a reason to forgive him. He said nothing. You loved him. She loved him. He loved you. And he kissed her.