For DDs: "I thought you were taller!"
Sassy
Bucky x Reader for @the-ss-horniest-book-club
warnings: mild language
Clint was staring at you; you squirmed under his intense gaze. “Clint leave her alone," Nat admonished him. He scoffed but turned his attention away. Bucky didn’t. His gaze started at the top of your head, which only came to about his chest, then traveled down your curves, taking in the shit-kickers on your feet. He realized he had to dock you at least an inch, with the heels on those things.
Steve tried to say something, to break the silence. “Welcome y/n! We were expecting you next week, I thought?” Steve turned to Tony who shrugged as if to say I’m not in charge of hiring around here.
“Pepper told me to come when I could; thought it’d take longer to get my shit in order, but here I am! So... who’s the lucky villain this week?”
“I thought you were taller!” You gave Bucky your look of death. He didn’t cower like most people did; you tilted your head, assessing him as he had you.
“Thought you were supposed to be scarier, soldier.” You turned back to Tony. “So where’s my bunk?”
Tony shot Bucky a smirk. “Right this way. I think I’m gonna like having you here y/n.”