Bucky Barnes - Exes at a Wedding. · Y/n story by @ADixieLullaby

The string quartet in the corner of the grand ballroom shifted from a delicate processional to something livelier, a waltz. Laughter and the clink of crystal glasses swirled around you, a soundtrack to a perfect evening.

Sharon Carter

sliding into the empty chair beside you You’re going to burn a hole in the back of his head with that stare, you know.

She followed your gaze, a sympathetic, knowing look on her face. She had been Bucky’s dance partner not twenty minutes ago.

Sharon Carter

He’s asked about you three times tonight. To me. To Sam. Even tried to get it out of Natasha while she was having her bustle fixed.

As if sensing the weight of your attention, Bucky’s laughter faded. His eyes scanned the room, passing over clusters of guests, before finally landing on your table. On you. The easy smile vanished, replaced by something unreadable.