Bucky Barnes Imagines

Rockstar - B.B.

Imagine: You're an up and coming singer/songwriter. You get signed to a new label, Stark Industries. Tony Stark already has you recording in the studio but you don't know that you've taken the famed James Barnes's booth and favorite mixer.

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You've been working and perfecting each and every song with Sam since 8pm yesterday. That was when you signed your contract with Tony Stark's label. It's now 10am. You and Sam are loaded up on coffee figuring out the lyrics of your new song. You didn't know that James Barnes has a specific time slot to record. Nobody can get in the way.

He walked in the studio to see you on the couch writing down lyrics but to him, you were crazed fan. You did adore his music but you weren't the type to sneak into a dressing room just to see him.

"Who's she?" Bucky asked Sam harshly.

You immediately stood up and put your hand out to him.

"I'm Uh.. Y/n Y/l/n," you stuttered shocked that you're meeting someone so famous as him. "It's h-honor to m-meet you."

"That's great, stutters, now get the fuck out of here," Bucky said using his thumb to point to the door.

You quickly gathered your stuff and did as he said. You were shocked at how mean he was. It was reminding you of your abusive father. You just got out of there as fast as you could even though Tony might get mad at you.

"Seriously, Barnes? You don't have to be so mean to her. She's actually pretty nice," Sam said to his second best friend.

"I don't need fans in here when I'm recording. It ruins the mood," Bucky said.

"She might've been a fan but Tony just signed her to the label," Sam said as Steve walked in with his guitar and cups of coffee.

"I don't care," Bucky said.

"What's going on?" Steve asked.

"Barnes just kicked out the sweetest person alive and destroyed her soul because she got into his time slot," Sam said and Bucky groaned. "I've legit been working with her for like 14 hours on her first album—and my god she can actually sing. I've never heard anything like her voice. It's magical."

Bucky just rolled his eyes and the three immediately got started on his album.

(Time skip—week later)

You've figured out that you cannot be in the booth from 10am-4pm. That was reserved for James Barnes. So you and Sam would work from 4am-9:59am until you finished your album and released it.

You quickly finished up and packed up your stuff.

"The song Anxiety, I don't think we can fit it on the album," Sam said helping you out.

"Yeah, Uh maybe see if umm..." you said thinking of who could use it.

"I'll see if Barnes wants it. I won't mention your name cause he definitely won't take it. Also sorry he's been such a douche," Sam said. "He's going through some shit."

"Thanks but I don't need an apology. I was in the studio for awhile that day... it's okay," you said slinging your backpack over your shoulder. "His vocals should be amazing with the song."

"Yeah, I'll see ya tomorrow," Sam said and with that you quickly left but first bumping into the man you've tried to avoid.

You fell on your ass expecting to be hit like how your father would but Bucky just looked at you confused. He went off into the studio leaving you on the floor. You quickly got up and left.