Bucky Barnes- Ketchup

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(Requested by marvelbeonfleek )

Bucky likes to have the building mapped out in his head. You know, in case of a HYDRA invasion or something, he'll know where all the safe rooms are and where the weapons are stored.

So Bucky wonders around a lot, not really saying anything to the passersby heading towards him. Unless it's Steve or Sam. Bucky's pegged them as trust worthy in his mind.

Bucky stops abruptly when he hears a grunt and a slam, followed by a laugh and "c'mon, you can do better than that,". And Bucky gets curious, so he pokes his head into the training room and sees Natasha and another female he's never met before.

Natasha's getting to her feet as the stranger bounces on her toes, smiling wide and loose. Bucky's eyes linger on her figure before he quickly looks away, but doesn't leave.

"Stop smiling, (Y/n). You're hurting my eyes,"

(Y/n) scoffs, dramatically bringing up a hand to her forehead. "Oh whatever shall I do-?"

Natasha dives forward, but (Y/n)'s quick to sidestep her and leap away at Natasha's second approach. Bucky's eyebrows raise in shock, because he's never seen anyone avoid that move from Natasha before. Not even Steve.

"I am beauty, I am grace, I will kick you in the- Who's that?" (Y/n) stops and turns to the exit, and Bucky jumps, pushes away from the door and stumbles away.
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"Steve?"

"Yeah?"

"Is there anyone else on the team I haven't met before?"

Steve nods and Bucky frowns, but Steve is quick to explain. "She's been on the team for a while, but she just got here last night. (Y/n), that's her name, had been on a mission. Had been gone for a few months. Left right around the time you came," Bucky nods, leans back against the desk and Steve grins. "Why, did you see her?"

Bucky looks at him in surprise. "What? Oh, well, yeah. Kind of. I saw her in the gym with Natasha, but she was, I don't know, dancing?"

Steve laughs. "Sounds like (Y/n)," he then stands and exits the room, but says before leaving, "go talk to her. You'll like her,"

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"So I heard that you liked my dancing?"

The voice from behind scares Bucky so bad, his metal arm clenches the ketchup bottle and the sauce goes squirting out of the nozzle and hits the ceiling.

You gasp, giggle as ketchup plops onto Bucky's nose and his cheeks light up.

"I'm (Y/n),"

He hurriedly brushes off the ketchup and extends his hand. "Bucky,"

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