Anon request: Could you do one where Bucky finally asks reader out to dinner but she thinks it’s a casual thing and is like “sure I’ll see if anyone else wants to tag along!” and they all agree but once Bucky tells them it was supposed to be a date they all make up an excuse as to why they can’t go so that it ends up being just them two?
Warnings: Fluff
A/N: Hey there, lovely anon. Sorry it took me so long to post this one, I hope you are still around and you will like it. Please tell me if I made your idea justice, I was so scared to mess it up! A big thank you to @sgtjbuccky who helped me move past the barrier I put on my own way and who gave me the key to finish this lovely request that I completely fell in love with the second I read it. I hope you all like this oneshot. Please remember that feedbacks are always greatly appreciated 💕
“If you keep on staring like that she might call the cops on you, someday.” Bucky’s blood turned cold and he tensed at Sam’s snickering behind him. He pressed his lips together and nudged his teammate, not even fighting the satisfactory smile that crept up his lips when the Falcon grunted and huffed. “Shut up, I’m not staring,” Bucky mumbled, quickly looking away from you to focus on the ridiculously heavy dumbbell in his hand.
Sam didn’t miss the way his friend couldn’t help but still glance in direction of the treadmill where you were running, “yeah, sure Barnes,” he chuckled, “now please remind me why didn’t ask Y/N out already? It’s really tiring to see you drool over her all the damn time.” Bucky dropped the dumbbell in surprise, his eyes going wide as he looked around to make you nobody heard them. Fortunately, the loud music blasting in the gym covered their voices and you and the others were all focused on your own sparing and training.