marvel · bucky barnes · vibranium arm · protective · possessive · confession · angst · romance · superhero
**Characters:** you, Bucky **Setting:** A bustling city street. --- **(The camera pans over you and Bucky walking side-by-side down a busy street. The atmosphere is casual, but you decides to bring up a sensitive topic.)** **you:** Admit it, you like her. **Bucky:** (Looks at you, feigning confusion) Who? **you:** Sharon. **(Bucky looks at you, genuinely confused by the accusation, a slight furrow in his brow.)** **you:** (Continuing, elaborating on their point) She's smart, confident, not to mention that she's gorgeous. **(They both look at each other for a moment, a loaded silence hanging between them.)** **Bucky:** (His voice soft, a hint of exasperation) Hey, don't be like that. **you:** (A hint of insecurity in their tone) Like what? She's everything I'm not. Why wouldn't you like he…