"I don't see why you don't tell him, Y/n." Steve comments, "It's been well over seventy years."

I sigh as Steve sits opposite me.

"Steve!" I say exasperated, "He's my best friend and so are you and you're his. I'm not messing that up." I rake my hands through my hair, "It's too complicated."

"It's not as complicated as you're making it out to be Y/n." Wanda says with her eyebrows raised.

"Well," I huff, "Even so, Bucky wouldn't go there with me for the same reasons."

"I beg to differ..." Wanda mutters.

Before I can reply, Steve jumps in.

"If you won't tell Bucky, me and Wanda will, right now." Steve says seriously.

"Shit." I mutter before legging it.

I sprint round the compound in a blind panic that Steve and Wanda are going to tell Bucky how I feel about him. They'll make it sound weird so I have to get to Bucky first! At least, it can come from me. I skid to a halt out of breath by the labs. I storm in and Bruce looks shocked whilst Tony just raises his eyebrows.

"Seen... Bucky?" I pant.

"Nope." Tony chuckles.

"Training room." Bruce says not taking his eyes off his work.

"Thanks Brucie!" I yell whilst running to my destination.

When I get there Bucky is topless, drenched in sweat and beating the shit out of the boxing bag. I take a deep breath and approach Bucky. I gently tap him on the shoulder. However, I startled him and before myself or Bucky can realise, Bucky gives me a corking punch that knocks me off my feet.

"Oh shit!" Bucky shouts but then he smirks going down on one knee, "That's what you get for scaring me doll." Bucky says holding his hand out.

I take Bucky's rough hand and he pulls me up whilst my other hand rubs my jaw. When I'm pulled up and we're both standing we are very close. Momentarily, I zone out staring at Bucky's hot as fuck, topless, eight-pack top half.

"Wow..." I whisper but I reckon Bucky heard me as his smirk widens.

"Like what you see doll?" Bucky asks cockily, stepping closer.

I'm now shook out of my trance.

"Shut up." I whine lightly thumping his chest then putting my forehead on Bucky's shoulder.

Bucky lightky kisses my shoulder - I'm wearing a black camisole - puts his hands resting on my hips. Me and Bucky in particular always had a touchy-feely best friendship so this is natural and normal.

"So doll, why did you come rampaging in here to scare the shit out of me?"

"Oh!" I exclaim, "I have to get something off my chest... Promise you won't freak out?" I ask nervously, now looking the super soldier in his eyes.

"Is everything okay doll?" Bucky asks me worriedly.

"Just please promise me you won't freak out."

"Okay doll, I promise."

"IloveyouJamesBuchananBarnes."

Not even a second goes past and Bucky answers me.

"Now why would I freak out about that?" Bucky asks with an enormous grin.

Red as a tomato I answer him:

"Because you don't like me like that and it could ruin our friendship as well as mine, your's and Steve's friendsh-"

But I'm cut off by a pair of warm lips crashing onto mine. Letting myself melt onto Bucky he takes the lead as I rake my hands in his chopped hair. Bucky's tongue then caresses my bottom lip so I let him in resulting in me moaning at the pleasure. This only encourages the now smirking Bucky as he yanks me closer so are hips are against one another. Myself being excited at this closer and more heated contact starts to tug at Bucky's hair causing him to let out a moan. We keep passionately kissing one another till we need to gasp for air. Bucky pulls away first and for just a second after the kiss I keep my eyes closed, relishing the taste of Bucky.

"Fucking hell doll." Bucky pants, his arms wrapped my waist.

"Bucky?"

"Who says I don't like you like that?"

"Ur-"

"-No one. Am I correct doll?" Bucky asks sternly.

I'm sorry but I choke at the dominance in Bucky's tone which makes the cocky soldier's smirk widen.

"Yes."

"I love you too doll." Bucky whispers before now softly kissing my swollen lips.

We stop however when we hear clapping and whistling both on the intercom, in the room and also from the walls?

"Y/n actually did it." Wanda smirks clapping beside Steve.

I gasp turning to Wanda and Steve with Bucky still having one arm lazily draped on my hip.

"You were never gonna tell him were you?!" I shout accusingly at my best friend Steve.

"Nope." Steve smirks.

"Dammit." I mutter.

"You can't be mad at us." Wanda giggles.

"Guess not." I say with a small smile.

"Wait, what's going on?" Bucky asks confused but with a proud smile.

So, between them Steve and Wanda explains.

"Y/n that was brilliant! You're my favourite Avenger as we have that all on CCTV." Tony shouts excitedly over the intercom.

"Fucking legend!" Thor yells giddily on the intercom.

Bucky chuckles as I laugh. Steve just yells his usual 'language!'

"So, who actually saw that?" I ask rubbing my eyes.

"Me, Bruce, Thor, Pepper and Nat were watching it on CCTV." Tony replies happily.

"Me and Steve watched from the doorway you left ajar." Wanda grins.

"I saw it too!"

"Clint?" I question looking around.

"I'm in the vent!" Clint yells excitedly before the vent cover comes off.

Clint waves.

"And me!" Peter adds but no where to be seen.

"Where are you?" Bucky questions looking around.

"Up here!"

There, on the fucking ceiling, is Peter Parker. He then swoops down as Wanda laughs and Bucky and Steve chuckle.

"Why didn't you come down?"

"I was alarmed at first what was going on but then I saw you two were having a moment." Peter explains quickly like a hyper puppy.

I don't even know what that is but I enjoyed writing it. Also, I've noticed all my Bucky imagines don't even have any GIFs of him, just other people....