BUCKY BARNES ♡ IMAGINES

games [smut]

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"this is a really nice party." i tell tony while taking a sip of my strawberry daiquiri and gazing around at all the people.

"you know i always throw the best parties, [y/n]."

"ah yes, very true." i chuckle and smile at the billionaire.

wanda begins walking towards me from a distant, her red overcoat standing out in the crowd.

"hi." she breathes out once she arrives near me. "nice party right?"

"indeed, i was just telling tony here how nice it is." i tell her, glancing down to her hands and noticing that she didn't have an alcoholic beverage.

"no drinks tonight?" i question.

"nah... someone's gotta be sober to handle all of you... non-sober people. i just had to stop nat from showing her breasts to everyone." she jokes around, a smile appearing on her face.

"only nat..." my head shakes as the words leave my mouth.

"i actually came over here because me, steve and bucky were wondering if you'd like to come play pool with us." she questions, pointing to the game room upstairs.

"sounds fun, im down."

"awesome!"

i follow her up to the game room, her coat swaying with each step she takes. the music becomes quieter as we arrive to our destination.

she opens the door allowing us to walk in, me closing it behind us. her red magic emits from her hand, grabbing herself a pool stick and one for me too.

"thank you, madame."

"you're welcome, my lady."

"you guys are the weirdest friends." bucky chimes in, making me and wanda laugh but also giving me the perfect comeback idea.

"can you really say that though? i heard about all the kinky shit you and steve used to do in the forties." i give him a playful wink before chalking the tip of my pool stick.

me and bucky have always had a playful relationship with each other and there were times where the sexual tension built up but we've never actually had sex. only a couple kisses here and there.

wanda knows about me and bucky because she reads my mind, and his occasionally. and sometimes she regrets it.

"alright im gonna ignore that statement, are we doing teams?" steve asks, grabbing his own pool stick. bucky already has a stick, ready to play.

"yeah lets do teams, make it interesting." wanda says while smirking at me.

"me and steve against you too, good luck." bucky takes his stance on the opposite side of the table, giving me a challenging grin. 

"who's breaking?" i ask.

"i will." wanda raises her hand before leaning over the table and lining up her shot. i stand back and watch as the rainbow colored balls scatter across the table, three solids entering holes.