Bucky Barnes imagines

Jealous (rewritten)

Y/N Y/L/N

"Hey, Buck are you ready yet?" I call , as i knock on the bathroom door.

"Coming, doll." God I love the way he calls me doll.

A few minutes later, bucky steps out the bathroom wearing an all black suit, with his long hair pinned back in a man bun.

A motherfucking man bun? Is he trying to kill me? "Oh wow." I say, raking my eyes over his figure, basically undressing him with my eyes.

"Wow yourself." He says, looking me up and down while biting his full lips.

I smile, grabbing his tie and bringing his lips so close to mine that if i just move one inch, our lips will be touching.

"You're looking very handsome tonight, sergeant," I whisper against his lips.

"Is that so," with every word he says, his lips slightly touch mine and i can't help but pull his tie down just a little bit so our lips finally touch.

"Mhm," he groans, his right hand grabbing the back of my neck, deepening the kiss. I unintentionally lift my leg up which causes bucky to grab the back of my thigh and raise it past his hip. This different position and the way the kiss gets more hurried and desperate makes me realise that we both have somewhere to be and we're most likely very late.

"Nope, no, no." I say, turning my face to the side as bucky starts peppering my neck in kisses and raising my leg even higher. This is why I'm so happy I have a slit in my dress, otherwise it'll be ripped with the way he's carrying on.

"Just give me 10 more minutes," he mumbles, his lips trailing down to my cleavage.

"No, let's go before tony thinks we're not coming, we're already late." I giggle, dropping leg and pushing bucky away so i can fix my dress.

When ive made myself look presentable, I grab his hand, ignoring his grumpiness and leading him to the party.

—

When we walked into the hall, everyone's eyes immediately looked at us, making us look like celebrities

Well, we kinda are.

"Buck." Steve calls, coming towards us with Nat by his side.

I opened my arms to hug nat, while Steve and Bucky hugged.

"You both are late, what were y'all doin'?" Steve asks, breaking apart from the hug.

"Oh nothing," i say, winking at nat.

"Finally, you've arrived," Sam says, indicating us to follow him to the VIP area where all the other avengers are.

—

"Hey do you want a drink?" Bucky asks, standing up from the VIP area.

"Sure." I smile.

Before he leaves I give him a quick peck on the lips before watching him go through the crowd to reach the bar.

"Stop," i say, nearly choking on my drink, as nat makes me laugh.