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27 Dresses (Part 6)

Steve x Reader, Bucky x Reader AU

Summary – You are the epitome of “always a bridesmaid, never a bride.”  You think you know what love is, but sometimes you can’t see what’s right in front of you.  

Warnings – None

Word Count – 1,478

Notes – And the plot thickens!!  For those of you who’ve seen the movie, this part will come as no surprise, but there are a few of you that either haven’t seen it yet, or don’t remember all of it, so you may be in for a shock!!  The photo toward the end is actually my mother!  I figured a picture would be easier than trying to describe it.  As always, please feel free to leave me comments or asks to let me know what you thought!

*Special thank you to the lovely ladies at the Avengers Trash Tower for allowing me to use them as my “brides!”

*Special tag: @stories-from-stark-tower

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“Only you would wear Captain America pajamas,” he observed as he walked toward you.  “Can you get any cuter?”

“You’re just jealous you don’t have a pair,” you teased as he pulled you into hug.

“I am jealous,” he agreed, his tone more somber than it had been a minute ago.  “You have no idea how jealous I am right now.”

“Are you okay?” you asked as you pulled away to look at him.

“I’m fine, doll,” he replied.  “You need to get some sleep.  Give me your number and I’ll check in on you tomorrow.”

You recited your number for him as he added you into his contact list.  He put his phone back in his pocket and gave you one last hug, kissing the top of your head. You walked him to the door, locking up behind him.

You sat on the couch, pulling the blanket off the back cushions and wrapping it around you.  You were still a little tipsy, so you blamed the alcohol for the steamy dreams you had of wearing the slave bikini for a dark haired man with vivid blue eyes.


The buzzing of your phone woke you up the next morning.  Your head felt like it was about to come off of your shoulders, your mouth was dry and cottony, and your stomach was making a suspicious gurgling sound.  You tried to open your eyes, but the harsh light of day was too painful for you to try to focus.  You grabbed your phone off of the coffee table and retreated under the blanket. You dimmed the screen enough that it wasn’t too painful to look at and read the text message you had just received.

“Hey doll, just wanted to check and make sure you were alive.”  

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