My Girl
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Warnings: Slight jealousy, creepy dude, unwanted flirting, violence, stranger named “Derrick” being very pushy, drinking, Fem reader, use of pet names (doll, My Girl)
Summary: After bringing the team to bar for some much needed time away from your many missions, you end up on the receiving end of some very much unwanted attention, Bucky steps in.
You had practically begged Bucky to let the team all go out to a bar together. Mainly just because you deeply needed a drink but, the last month or so had been nonstop missions and runs and you figured everyone just needed a fun night.
Tonight he had finally caved.
There you all were, the bar was small and somewhat private. Bucky had figured it would be better to find a less popular one to avoid any public attention for one night.
It was definitely a sight to see. Ava and Yelana had gotten absolutely wasted and were now attempting to do Karaoke. Bob stood off to the side just watching, a small smile on his face. Alexi had taken it upon himself to challenge every person in this bar to an arm wrestling match, including the bartender who was definitely not as amused with this as Alexi was.
Bucky had been practically attached to your hip the whole night. The two of you had been sitting together at the bar, Bucky's arm wrapped around waist, your head gently resting on his shoulder while you watched John try to convince Bob to join in on karaoke.
Bucky's phone had started going off, he let out an annoyed sigh staring down at his phone like it had personally offended him.
“Sorry doll, I’ve gotta take this. I’ll be right back.” He spoke, getting up from his seat and quickly placing a kiss to the top of your head and stepping out momentarily.
You turned your chair watching how Yelena and Ava were now damn near wrestling for the microphone. You giggled, completely unaware of the man who had come and taken the seat where Bucky just was.
You had decided that attempting to make small talk with the bartender was infinitely worse than just sitting in silence waiting for you boyfriend to come back so instead you just turned to watch the rest of the team.
Alexi and Yelena were drunkenly yelling the lyrics to American Pie, meanwhile Bob was currently attempting (and unfortunately failing) to mediate some sort of argument between Ava and John.
You smiled to yourself quietly, so wrapped up in this moment that you hadn’t noticed the new presence sitting next to you.
“Are you here with all of ‘em?” A voice questioned beside you. You jumped slightly not expecting someone to be so close to you.
“Holy shit- I didn’t even realize you were there.” You giggled nervously, hand raking through your hair.
“Oh! I’m so sorry ma’am, just saw you sittin’ over here on your own, figured you could use the company.” The man chuckled quietly.
Your nerves calmed slightly, he seemed nice enough so you continued to chat with him. “Also uhm- yeah I am with them, sorry forgot to answer you earlier.” You giggled quietly gesturing over to the team.
The man just smiled politely and nodded. “Oh uhm- I’m Derrick by the way.” He said putting a hand out.
You took it “(Y/N), Nice to meet you.” you replied.
“(Y/N)? Wow that’s a pretty name, it suits you.” He said shooting you a wink. You internally cringed but decided to brush it off.
The two of you sat there in awkward silence. You stared down at your hands, nervously fiddling with the bracelet
Bucky had given you for your One year anniversary. He had your favorite flower engraved on the top of it, the date of your anniversary on the bottom. The memory of that day made you smile to yourself quietly.
“Why don’t I buy you a drink?” The man piped up, breaking the silence between the two of you.
You looked up at Derrick, you questioned if you should accept his offer or not but he ended up making the decision for you before you could answer.
You shifted uncomfortably in your seat not enjoying where this interaction was going. The bartender Passed him the drinks and Derrick handed you yours. You gave him a polite smile and set it down beside you.
You visibly relaxed as you saw Bucky walk back in through the door, his eyes scanned the room finally landing on you. He smiled, and you felt your heart beating faster in your chest.
Bucky's eyes landed on Derrick who was still sitting just a bit too close to you for his own liking. His eyes narrowed and his tongue pressed to the inside of his cheek.
He sat down at the chair on the other side of you, his right arm resting comfortably around your waist. He smirked, pressing a soft kiss to your temple.
Derrick crossed his arms glaring daggers at Bucky. You didn’t notice it but Bucky definitely did.
“Sorry I was gone so long, doll I just had to take care of some shit for our next mission.” He spoke, vibranium hand tilting your chin up slightly, pressing a tender kiss to your lips.
He pulled away, eyes still locked on your lips. Derrick cleared his throat uncomfortably. “Soooo (Y/N)? Who’s your friend?” Derrick questioned shooting Bucky an unamused glare.
You opened your mouth to speak but Bucky answered instead. “Awh did my girl really not tell you about me?” He pulled you closer, arm still in its rightful place around your waist. His Vibranium hand brushing a strand of hair out of your face.
Derrick was visibly annoyed at the nickname Bucky had given you. Suddenly he stood up grabbing your arm, a snarky look on his face. Derrick pulled you towards
“Why don’t we go somewhere more private?” He spoke through clenched teeth. His grip on you was painful as he began pulling you away from Bucky.
Bucky shot up from his seat, his fists clenching. “Yeah, I don’t think so.”
You tried to pull your arm away, but when he didn’t let go you sunk your teeth into his forearm.
He screamed and let go of you. His hand now cradling his bloody arm as he snarled at you. “You fucking bitch!”
His voice rang through the bar and suddenly all eyes were on the three of you.
Bucky put himself between you and the now enraged man. His face had stoned entirely, eyes cold and calculating.
Derrick charged at him, swinging his fist towards Bucky's face.
His face paled as Bucky's vibranium hand closed around his fist. Derrick attempted to pull away, eyes darting towards the door but to no avail.
Bucky grabbed the man’s collar pulling him closer. Derrick stood there cowering in fear.
“you put your hands, or even try to look at my girl again and I will make sure nobody finds your body. Am I clear?” Bucky spoke, his tone unwavering.
Derrick nodded vigorously, visibly shaking. “Y-Yes! Yes s-sir! Please let me go!” he yelped.
Bucky sighed and looked back at you seemingly waiting for you to give him the ok. You nodded and Bucky turned back to face Derrick once more. He shoved him towards the door, arms crossed as he watched him scramble out of the bar.
His vibranium hand reached up, rubbing the back of his neck as he sighed. He turned to face you, his gaze softening.
“I’m sorry you had to see that Doll” Bucky said softly. His hands move to cup your face. His touch was so gentle you could’ve sworn you were made of glass.
His soft blue eyes scanned over you to make sure you were ok. His shoulders relaxed as he pulled you into his chest. A warm hand cradling the back of your head.
Bucky placed a kiss to the top of your head and you finally felt your body relax.
“I’ve got you, you're my girl and I promise you I will never, ever let anybody do anything like that to you again.” He whispered into your hair as his head rested on yours.
You gave him a small smile, looking up to meet his beautiful blue eyes. “Is that a promise Barnes?”
He chuckled softly, his hand tilting your chin up ever so slightly. “That’s a promise, Doll.” He smiled before placing a tentative kiss to your lips.
“Now, how about I buy my girl a drink and then you and I can have a little fun of our own when we get home?” He asked, his voice low in your ear.
“Sounds absolutely perfect.” You smiled.
A/N: Hi my darlings! I’m so sorry this took so long to post i’ve been extremely busy as of late but i’ll hopefully be able to come back to posting now! I hope you enjoy! <3