#one thing i do love though is when im walking around doing yardwork and all six of them follow me around 😭

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Oh gods, maybe? I'd have to wait for the girlies to lay enough eggs to try though. I could definitely make a lot deviled eggs and I like omurice and omelets so I think I'll try going that route? Does french toast count? Cake?

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[the-panda-writes]

Southern Charm: Chapter 5

Pairing: Bucky Barnes x Southern!Reader

Summary: You’ve been at Avengers Tower little over Six months, the air becoming chilly due to winter approaching. You want to go forward in your relationship with Bucky, but you are worried about how he feels about you. Bucky feels the same, wanting to ask you to be his girl and go steady with him.

Warnings: Nothing here!

A/N: Just reposting!

Ao3 / Southern Charm Masterlist

After your first date, you and Bucky can’t seem to keep your eyes off each other! You are in the state of bliss because he is such a cutie, you can’t keep him out of your mind.

He isn’t helping in the matter either; sneaking touches that light your skin on fire, him putting his arm around you when you guys sit together on the couch and whispering sweet nothings in your ear, making you go red in the face.

Some of the girls you work with, along with Natasha and Wanda, continuously tease you to no end because you caught the eye of the ex-HYDRA assassin. Your family were no different.

~Flashback~

You were Skyping your family to tell them about your experience so far in the tower and in the Big Apple, telling about the Avengers as well; they were excited when you told them you met the leader of the Howling Commandos.

“What’s he like?” Your little brother, Harley, asks in excitement.

“He’s everything the textbooks say he is and more. It’s a pleasure ta get ta know ‘im personally.” You say to him with a small smile.

“Is Barnes there too?” your father asks in curiosity. You nod, your face becoming flushed at the thought of him. “What’s he like?”

“He’s…. diffr’nt. He often shows what he was like in the forties, but ah think all the time they spent, using him and torturing him, it changes him.” You explain to him, your brain wondering off into space. “He’s a real sweetheart. It’s hard to tell if he was a man in pain.”

“Seems yer quite smitten with ‘im, hun.” Your mother points out suggestively.

“OOOOoooOOOOhhhh!!!” Your brothers tease through the screen. You just try to hush them, trying to hide your blush the best way you can.

“Boys, cut it out.” Your father said sternly, making your brothers stop. No doubt to tease you later, but stopped for right now.

“Thanks, daddy.”

“Don’t mention it pumpkin.” Your father says after telling your brothers to go do some yardwork. “So, about Barnes: has he taken you out on a date yet?”

“DAD!!” You yell in embarrassment, hiding your face in your hands.

“I’ll take that as a ‘yes,’ then?”

“I guess… He saw me dance.” You confess, scratching your arms nervously.

“Was he impressed?” Your mother asked in curiosity.

“He said he was, but I’m not sure if I believe it.” You admit sadly.

“You listen here, sweetheart. Any man would be crazy to not be with you.” You mother said sternly, but with encouragement.

“Yer just sayin’ that cause yer mah mother.” You say to her sadly.

“It counts more because I’m your mother. I know you, you are the best person around and such a sweet girl to boot.” Your mother says with a loving smile.

“Thanks mom..” you say to her with a happy smile.

~End Flashback~

With that thought in your head, you just went on to doing what you do best.

Today was one of your days off, which didn’t happen too often. You didn’t want to go anywhere, so you just lounged around in your great-great grandfather’s sweater with your hair up in a messy bun, sleeping shorts, socks and your nerd glasses.

Music was playing from a radio perched up on the counter in the kitchen; it was playing some classics from the later 70s, early 80s songs and Old Time Rock and Roll by Bob Seger started playing.

You decided to just slide out in the clothes you were wearing like Tom Cruise did in Risky Business. Though you weren’t wearing a button up, but the feeling was the same.

Once you slid out, you began to lip sync to the song using your hairbrush as a mic, completely oblivious that Bucky, Natasha, Wanda and Sam were in the living room.

You didn’t care, you loved the classics and just did it.

You just continuing to lip sync, everyone just enjoying the show you were putting, you even added a few twirls and more modern dance moves. When the guitar solos played, you pretended to play air guitar.

The others were just laughing and giggling at your antics; they enjoyed things like this, even though most of them didn’t have the courage to do this in front of the team.

By the time the song ended, you were a bit out of breath and the guys just applauded.

“Nice dance moves, Y/N!” Sam yelled with a big smile.

“Thank you, thank you! I’ll be here all week!” You laughed, standing next to Bucky for support.

“I haven’t had a good laugh in a while, so thanks girl!” Nat said with a smile.

“Yer welcome!” You said, going in for a hug, Natasha accepting gratefully.

“You shoulda seen her when we went out to dinner. She can really cut a rug.” Bucky said with a bit of his forties slang and Brooklyn accent.

“Ya’know. We should all go out dancin’ sometime! I can show you a few moves to some line dances.” You say, arching one of your eyebrows suggestively.

“Nah. I have two left feet.” Sam said, trying to brush it off.

“Same here, doll.” Bucky said, scratching the back of his neck.

When he said that, his mind went to different places, wanting to try different moves on you. Wanda picked up on this and she smiled suggestively.

“I think James would love zhat you could teach him a few things, since he was a dancer. Back in ze day I mean.” Wanda said as she walked away.

“Maybe he could show you a few of his moves. To ya’know, teach each other.” Natasha said, catching on to what Wanda was suggesting.

Sam just walked, Natasha dragging him away.

Bucky was just standing there, his face redder than the Henley he was wearing. He often wishes he didn’t know them.

“It’s fine, shuga’. They’re just messin’ ‘round an’ all.” You say to him, giving him a hug for comfort. “But. If yer up for it, just give me ah holler.” you tell him suggestively.

You go off back into your room, but you turn around and give him a quick peck on his cheek and scurring back to your room.

Bucky just stood there, dumbfounded. He placed a hand on his cheek, on the same spot where you kissed him.

It gave him the motivation to ask you out again, and hopefully, ask you to be his best girl.

~~~

The next day, you got back to work. Next month was October, so you were helping plan the Halloween costume party in the tower. You were taking a bit of a break when one of your co-workers approached you.

You really didn’t like him all that much; even though he was a blonde, strong jawed and broad shouldered, he was a bit rude and self-centered. You figured that if you ignore him, he would leave you alone.

It didn’t work out quite as you expected though. He still pestered you to go out with him, but he always made you feel uncomfortable. You hated to feel his eyes on you, which was often. You couldn’t really see him, but you knew it was him.

All he really wanted was to knock a new wedge into his bedpost; plus, you were a southern girl, so he thought you would be pretty easy.

He kept making moves at your and you were feeling uncomfortable by the minute.

Bucky saw this and he acted before his brain caught up.

He walked up to the both of you, excusing himself, then pressing his lips to yours.