Summary: You have a day off and want to spend it with one of your teammates, but everyone seems to be busy. Based off of four one-sentence writing prompts.
3. “You are not going without me.”
14. “Run away with me.”
17. “Why are you so annoying?”
101. “I’m ok, thank you. Just please, stop talking to me.”
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: none (the word ass is used twice but like… come on)
A/N: okay this
was supposed to be a drabble at first, but then two different anons sent in prompt
requests and one of the numbers overlapped, and they kind of worked together,
so I just threw it all into one fic.
yolo. Enjoy! (also I’m sorry about the gif choice but I couldn’t find anything better and it’s 4:38 am and I’m pissing myself laughing over how funny it is. completely unrelated to this story.)
Today was one of those unusual days where you had nothing to do, left to your own devices. Steve hadn’t scheduled you for any training, and there was nothing pressing for you to finish. You were free to do as you pleased today, but there was only one problem: you had no clue what to do.
Last time you had a day off, you stayed inside the whole day, watching an endless number of movies on Netflix. Today, you wanted to actually hang out with somebody. Unfortunately, most of your team members were busy with their own doings. Steve was training Wanda today, and Sam was busy trying to prove that he could, in fact, kick Scott’s ass. T’Challa was off somewhere tending to his kingly duties as always, and Clint was simply nowhere to be found. That left one more person on your list: Bucky Barnes.