You had always been told from a young age, that you resembled your grandmother, from way back when. You even held the same style at your workplace - Vintage curls, and beautiful patterned skirts.
You began to notice a man, who would come into the Diner every so often, sometimes with a blonde. You recognised him as The Winter Solider, a man who had been plastered over the news for a long time. But you had seen him in one of your Grandmother’s Albums. His beautiful eyes, always fixated on you.
Today, with a little more confidence, you ended up seeing him count out his dollar bills, as the Diner was about to close. You were the last one left, and therefore, expected to lock up. You take a seat, opposite him, seeing his beautiful eyes looking into yours.
Y/N : Hey, it’s Bucky…Right?
Bucky : Yeah. That’s me. Did I do something wrong?
Y/N : No, I just recognised you. You see-
Bucky : You saw me on the News, yeah? You’re scared of me-
Y/N : God no! I mean…I saw you in my Grandmother’s Albums, and…she talked about you-
Bucky : Dotty. Dot. You…You look like her.
Y/N : I get that a lot, Yeah. So…is there anything else you need?
Bucky : Maybe…we could go out sometime? I hear Coffee Dates are what you do now…
Hey I did something that I don’t regret at all. I was scrolling through Shizuo pics on Pinterest and then it hit me that Shizuo looked a bit like Chat Noir so I edited this :’)
I personally ship Shizaya and this is perfect.