Bucky THORt Wrong part 3
Sooo funny story, remember when I said I’d post this on February 2nd… well here it is!! only 10,000 years too late (fight me). Considering as much, I’d suggest reading the first 2 parts again if you’re still interested in this story (a girl can dream right?). Enjoy!
Bucky was feeling altogether rather shitty right now. His head was throbbing from too much of the Asgardian liquor he had indulged in last night, and so far his only successful hangover cure had been to sweat it out in the gym. That plan was out the window though thanks to another little Asgardian issue popping up in his life. It was laughable really. In the ‘40s he had no problem holding his liquor, and certainly no problems with the ladies. Now, a supposedly “enhanced super soldier”, he was more off his game than ever! Down in the dumps over some chick he’d never even spoken to, hiding out in his room all day with a long-melted ice pack over his head.
He spent all day trying not to picture you, trying not to imagine it was him you were straddling today instead of Thor in that gym. Your small frame panting above him as you try to pin- Stop!