Summary: You and Bucky are secretly dating when he decides to play a game of soccer with most of everyone, one on one.
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A/n: I know there are several of you out there who don't like playing soccer or aren't competitive, but for this one shot you're really good at soccer and you're competitive. Got it? Cool.
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You walk outside just as Bucky and Steve tumble to the ground laughing. They quickly get up and both run towards the soccer ball. "Natasha, what's going on?" You ask as you walk up to her.
"Barnes is playing people in soccer since that's like his sport or some shit. He already won against Tony and Sam. Now he's winning against Steve," she informs and you nod your head.
"Are you gonna go against him?" You ask and she scoffs as she shakes her head no. "Hell no. Barnes hates to lose, it's scary. You could probably go against him though. I know how competitive you get," she says with a smirk and you roll your eyes.
"Are you kidding me? Barnes would kill me," you say with a laugh and Nat nods her head in agreement.
"Y/n!" Bucky shouts and you look over at him. He motions for you to come over to him with two finger and you sigh as you look at Natasha before heading over to him. "Play with me," he whispers with a smile.
You look around to make sure no one would be able to hear you. "I do, all the time," you say super quietly so no one can hear, not even Steve. Bucky even has a hard time picking up what you say. He chuckles as he kicks the ball around a bit. "C'mon doll, I'll go easy," he promises as he tilts his head to the side. You scoff and roll your eyes.
"I don't think that's possible for you," you say and he laughs. "Fine," you groan and he smiles.
"Thanks doll," he says as he leans to down to kiss you, but quickly switches to a hug so no one sees.
"I hope nobody catch us," you whisper against his ear.
"But I kinda hope they catch us," Bucky whispers back and you glare at him while he winks. Even though Sam would kill Bucky for touching you, he still wants to tell everyone. Sam has been your best friend for years and he practically your brother. He even refers to you as his sister when he introduces you to people.
He kicks the ball around and you wait for a few seconds before you steal it from him and start to dribble it between your feet as you run to a goal on the field. The goal being two sticks that got speared into the ground to stand up and form somewhat of a fence.
You feel two arms around your waist and suddenly, your up in the arm as Bucky swings you around and softly place you back on the ground in the opposite direction as he makes his way towards the ball. You groan as you chase him and for some reason, he doesn't run as fast as he can so you catch up to him and jump on his back.
"Bitch, why didn't you run faster?" Sam asks obviously upset that Bucky didn't go the speed he went when he was up against Sam.
Steve rolls his eyes as he crosses his arms over his chest, knowing exactly why Bucky didn't run faster, but not saying it. He doesn't feel like getting yelled at by you.
Bucky grabs the back of your legs so that you don't fall off of him as he continues to run with the ball. You grab a fistful of his hair and yank it towards you, causing him to stop running as he leans back and your feet touch the ground. As soon as they do, you bolt with the ball and head towards your goal.
You hear Bucky coming up behind you so you move to side quickly and stop running. He blows past you, and since he was running pretty fast to catch up with you quick enough, it takes him a bit to stop. Which gives you enough time to make it to the goal and score.
"Ha, I'm better," you say and Bucky smiles as he looks at you with his love sick eyes and you blush before walking past him and passing the ball to him.
He starts to dribble the ball towards the goal and you jump at him, but he puts his metal arm out and you wrap your arms around it. You try to move closer to him, but end up tripping and he lifts his metal arm up and stops kicking the ball to catch you with his other arm before you hit the ground.
"Thanks," you whisper and he nods his head as his gaze goes to your lips and you shake your head. His eyes snap back up to your as you mouth 'no' at him. He rolls his eyes as he steps closer to you. You quickly steal the ball and start to head towards the goal.
Bucky races after you, but he finds himself stopping and letting you score. He could've caught up to you very quick, but for some reason, part of him was saying to let you win.
So you score and you smile real big as you turn to look at him. That's when he realizes why he let you score. He'd do anything to make you happy and to see you smile like that. Even dropping his ego to let you win.
Bucky walks up to you and pushes some of your hair out of your face as he looks down at your lips. "Sam will kill you," you whisper.
"Let him try," he says as he starts to lean in, but you stop him. "Bucky don't. Please," you say.
"I'm tired of hiding," he says and you shake your head as you back away from him slightly. "Doll..."
"He'll hate me," you say with tears in your eyes and Bucky sighs as he looks down at the ground. "Okay. If you don't want to, then I won't. But I'm done playing so, I forfeit and you win," he says and you look at him confused. "I'll come by your room tonight. Okay?" You nod and he smiles before walking away.
You groan as you watch him walk away. You look at Sam before muttering a 'fuck it' loud enough for Bucky to hear and turn around. Grabbing the sides of his face, you pull his lips to your and kiss him passionately.
Bucky smiles against your lips as he grabs your waist with his hands and pulls you closer to him. He softly bites your bottom lip and you giggle softly.
"No!" Sam yells as he pulls Bucky off of you.
"Sam," you say as you grab his arm and pull him away.
"Imma kick yo ass boy!" He yells as he points at Bucky.
"No, you're not," you say and Sam looks at you shocked. "You're not going to hurt him because I'm happy with him. I love him and he loves me. It's not just some fling, we actually care about each other," you say and Sam sighs as he looks over at Bucky who's hiding behind Steve for protection.
"Bitch why are you hiding behind Steve? You know for a fact that you would be able to beat my ass any day," Sam says and Bucky frowns as he looks at you.
"Sam, please," you beg and he groans as he rubs his face with his hands.
"I don't wanna see you two kissing, touching, cuddling, or any kind of shit like that. Not in front of me. Okay?" He asks as he looks at Bucky who nods his head. "And if you ever hurt her, I'll get Steve ti beat your ass," he says and Bucky chuckles slightly. "Or Wanda," he adds and Bucky stops as his face drops.
You pat Sam's shoulder before walking over to Bucky. He smiles and lets out a small giggle as he leans down and kisses you. "What the fuck did I just say?" Sam asks and he immediately pulls away from your lips.
You laugh slightly before grabbing Bucky's hand and running inside. "I still beat you at soccer," you say and Bucky rolls his eyes, secretly knowing that he let you win.
