Biker!Bucky Barnes x Reader

Modern!AU

Words: 1100

Summary: When your friend started dating a new guy, you didn’t think much of him, yes he was a biker, covered in tattoos, yes he had very similar friends, yet Steve was a good man, during a meeting you managed to catch the eyes of Bucky, and that’s when your life changed.

When Sharon started dating Steve, you had your doubts.

She often told you she only agreed to go out with him because he was dangerous. “Every girl likes a wild bad boy they cannot tame.” is what she said.

Although you didn’t agree with her reasoning you did agree. Every girl liked a bad boy. You just felt bad for Steve, he didn’t deserve this treatment. You only met him once when he picked up Sharon, although he had a hard exterior, the man was full of muscle and ink under his skin, yet his eyes were gentle and kind, and he spoke with such respect and kindness.

Sharon didn’t deserve Steve, even if she was your friend, you wished her happiness, but Steve was way too good for her, especially after hearing her reasons for dating him.

Steve invited you to a get together with his friends, he explained that two of his single friends will be there. And although you tried to decline, he managed to get you to agree.

So, you stood in front of your mirror, applying your make up, hair done and you already had your dress on. You were nervous but excited at the same time.

But, in the end, you decided to just have a good time.

When you arrived at the bar, Steve was already there but Sharon wasn’t, you noticed two men with Steve.

“Hi.” you said with a kind smile.

“Oh, Y/N! Lovely to see you! Come, these are my friends, Bucky and Sam.” both of them greeted you, Sam had a huge smile on his face, Bucky was more reserved as you noticed. You introduced yourself to them as Steve left to get you a drink.

The two were just like Steve, bikers, tough guys, but still kind. Both were covered in tattoos, Sam even had some on his neck, they both looked very very sexy. 

They looked exactly like the kind of men your mother warned you about, and now you wanted it even more.

Sam loved to talk but he didn’t flirt with you, no he flirted with you FOR Bucky. He kept on saying how amazing Bucky is, how he wants to take you on a date and so on. You didn’t know what to say, since that wasn’t what Bucky was saying at all. He kept shaking his head and apologizing for his friend.

Then Sharon arrived, she and Steve, of course, being the only couple started to hit it off, while you spoke to Bucky and Sam, well more to Sam but Bucky was also there, paying a lot of attention.

You constantly noticed him just looking at you, not behind you, no one was behind you, you checked.

Then he stood up to get another round when Sam spoke up.

“He really does like you, I know.”

“He didn’t even speak to me.” your tipsy mind making it easier to speak.

“Maybe, but I can see it in his eyes, and I have known him for a long time, He never looked at a woman like he is looking at you.

You were doubtful, even made a face. You were about to respond when another pink cocktail landed in front of you, making you forget everything you wanted to say.

Four more pinky cocktails later, you were not wasted, but tipsy enough to laugh a bit louder, talk more freely and dance.

And oh boy, did you dance a lot.

You just grabbed Sharon and danced until your feet hurt or you got sobered up a bit and needed another drink.

You had a fun night.

But now you faced a little problem. You needed to go home and you hated taxis or uber…

“I can drop you off.” said a voice behind you as you were checking your phone for buses.

You turned around to find Bucky standing right behind you, with his bike keys in his hand.

“Oh, but you drank too.”

“I did but I stopped a while ago so I am sober now. Let me drop you off unless you are scared.”

“Scared? Me? Don’t make me laugh.”

You were never scared of vehicles. 

Ever.

But sitting behind him, holding onto his waist… now that was a different thing. That made you extremely nervous.

Bucky was a really, really handsome man. He could have anyone so to be close to him like this, made you feel some kind of way.

Although he was rather quiet and reserved, he had a strong aura around himself. He looked like someone who was hard to approach, yet his eyes were so kind and his body was so warm, even in the cold evening, you could feel it radiating off of him.

When he arrived at your place, he helped you off your bike, you expected him to leave immediately but he didn’t.

“Thank you for the ride,” you said.

But he didn’t reply, he just looked at you, made you wonder if you had something on your face.

“Sam didn’t lie you know. About me liking you.” you didn’t know how to react or what to say. So you just stood there like an idiot, just staring at him and him staring at you. For a moment you thought you only imagined it, that he didn’t say anything. Maybe it was the shots you took playing with your mind.

“Huh?” was all you could manage and it made him laugh.

“I like you.” he was so straightforward.

“B-but…we just met, how can you be so sure?”

“I just have a feeling, so will you let me take you out on a date?”

Who would say no to that?

—

You were anxious. Nervous. Extremely nervous.

Your date with Bucky was today, he would be at your place to pick you up at any moment. 

You tried to look nice, did your hair, make up and wore nice clothing to impress him. You were trying way too hard, but a man like him is worth it.

And soon, maybe way too soon, you heard the recognizable sound of a motorbike stopping by your place. 

This was it, you took a deep breath as your phone rang.

You didn’t pick up, instead grabbed your jacket and headed out.

Seeing him leaning against his bike, wearing dark jeans and a tight top did something to you. 

And he smiled. Gosh, his smile was amazing.

It made you realize that there was nothing to worry about, you smiled back, and you just knew what he meant, that feeling, because at that moment you felt it too. And you knew everything will be okay.

Happiness.

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Home Coming 2

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Wordcount:3,020

Warnings:Angst, Michael, gas-lighting, lil fluff

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You had gotten settled in very well within a few weeks, now a few months later Michael had become more indifferent-if that is what you could call it. You would show him around town at the moment you were in a small diner, having dinner with him, both of you walked out to the parking lot to your cars.

Bucky had been around town and always coincidentally had been across the street from wherever the two of you were, but there was something he noticed which was that you would take him to the place’s the two of you would go when you had dated. He watched you and Michael kiss, his fist curling his nails digging into his palm, he watched as you got into your truck and drove off, he followed you.

A few days later, you had been hanging around the garage with the guys for your day off, then you went home, and found Michael standing in your living room. “Where the hell were you?” He demanded.

“I was just around town with a friend.” You tell him with a shrug.

His jaw clenched. “Don’t lie to me.” He shook his head.

“Fine.” You bit out. “I was with Bucky, and some of our friends, I wasn’t lying.”

“Y/n.” His voice was calm, scarily calm. “I told you a hundred times I. Don’t. Fucking. Want. You. Around. Bucky.” He walked forward making you take a step back, he grabbed your arms, he pushed you to the ground, he got on top of you and punched you. “This is your warning.

You walked into work wearing your sunglasses and you sat at your desk working on the new current event, your sunglasses still on, your boss Pepper came up. “Hey uh Y/n, we’re gonna go out to get beers tonight, do you wanna go?” She asked.

“Um maybe, I’ll check if I have anything already going on.” You told her.

She looked at you with furrowed brows. “Why do you have your sunglasses on?”

“Don’t worry, um I and my boyfriend are having dinner so I can’t go to the bar tonight sorry.” You said-lying.

“Okay talk to you later.” She walked away.

Once you got off you went home you parked your car in your driveway slamming the door, and briskly walking inside, not bothering to acknowledge Bucky-like normal- you went to the bathroom on the bottom floor, finally-after wearing them all day- you took off your sunglasses, a dark purple and blue bruise over your right eye. Your front door opened, you thought it was Michael you walked out of the bathroom but you found Natasha standing in your hallway.

“What the fuck Y/n.” She said with concern. “Who did this, was it Michael? Some dick at a bar?” The red-haired woman said.

“Yeah, some dick at a bar.” You told her.

Her eyes widened. “Go tell Barnes, he’ll do something about it.”

“Nat, don’t just go back to whatever you were doing, and forget about this.” You tell her. “I don’t need to tell Bucky; I can handle shit on my own.”

She rolled her eyes. “For being each other’s closest friends, you sure do know how to treat me like shit.” She walked out your front door with a slam, as she walked out, she passed Michael. “If I fucking find out you fucking did that to her, you’ll regret it.”

“What will you do little girl?” He spoke.

“I will murder you and make it so no one will ever find you.” She spat him in his eye, then walked to Bucky’s house. “Barnes, get your ass here now!” She yelled.

“What?” He asked as he walked down the steps.

“Somebody gave Y/n a fucking black eye she’s says it was some guy at a bar but I can tell when someone’s lying, I asked her if it was Michael but she said it wasn’t.” She told him.

“Is he over there now?” Bucky asked, Natasha nodded. “Well then I’m gonna go over there and show him what it’s like.”

Natasha sighed. “She told me not to tell you.”

“Why the hell not?” Bucky asked.

“Because I know and she knows that you might actually kill him if he did do it…which we are unsure about.” She told him.

“I’m going over there just as a surprise visit, and if he is hurting her, I beat the shit out of him and make sure he leaves town and never comes back.” Bucky stormed out the front door and across the street.

Your front door burst opened as you and Michael were talking in your kitchen, Bucky walked into the kitchen. “Bucky, why are you here?” You asked, trying to hide your eye with your hair.

“Uh, I just wanted a beer.” He lied.

Your eyebrows furrowed. “Your fridge is always stocked.”

“You have the good stuff.” He told you.

“I don’t have beer in my fridge.” You told him.

He nodded. “Oh well un have a good day.” Bucky walked out.

“What the hell was that?” Michael asked.

“I-I dunno.” You spoke.

Michael reached around you-like he was going to try and comfort you-but he gripped your hair in a tight grip, and started pulling your hair. “Did you fucking show someone?”

You shook your head only a little because of his grip. “No, I promise I wore my sunglasses all day except for when I got home.”

“That fucking red head, what’s her name?” He asked.

“Natasha.” You told him. “But she didn’t see I promise.”

“Then why did I get a death threat?” He told you.

You shook your head. “I don’t know, maybe she just doesn’t like you, she doesn’t like a lot of people, it wouldn’t be uncommon.”

“She fucking saw your black eye did she, and she rated to Barnes that’s why he came over, my god your so fucking stupid.” He punched you and busted your lip, then your nose started gushing blood. “I’m going home, don’t fucking show anyone or next time it’ll be worse.” He walked out the front door and slammed it.

You went into the bathroom, and pulled out your first aid kit and pulled out the stitch kit, you started to stitch your lip, then you checked if your nose was broken. The good thing was it wasn’t broken, it was just a bloody nose, your front door opened, slammed, and locked your bathroom door, there was a knock on the door. “Y/n it’s Sam, we’re having a barbeque tonight Bucky wanted me to see if you, and Michael want to come.”

“Um, I’ll have to call him to see if he wants to go, but I dunno if I’ll go.” You said.

“Alright.” Sam told you, you heard him walk out the front door open and close, you walked out of the bathroom, when you walked into your living room you found Sam sitting in your living room. “Why is your lip busted? and blood under your nose.”

“Sam, don’t worry about it.” You walked up stairs and you heard him follow you. “Sam, go enjoy the barbeque. I most likely won’t be coming.”

“Michael, he did this, didn’t he, don’t lie to me I won’t tell Buck I’ll give you my word on that.” He told you.

You shook your head. “No Michael isn’t doing that.”

Sam scoffed. “Yeah, because Barnes came over less than fifteen minutes ago and at the time, you’d only had a black eye so now you’re gonna try and tell me that in less than fifteen minutes you’ve got a busted lip and bloody nose, don’t fuc-”

You cut him off. “Go away Sam, I don’t want to talk.”

Sam left, respecting what you wanted, he went to Bucky’s house. “Michael’s definitely hitting her.”

“We can’t do anything until she tells us or admits it out loud to someone.” Bucky told him.

A few hours later Michael came back over. “Come on, let’s go to dinner, I got reservations, go get dressed up real nice.” He acted like what happened hours ago didn’t happen.

“Uh sure.” You nodded, as you walked up stairs and up to your bedroom, then got into a dress. Once you finished getting ready, you walked down stairs, Michael led you out to his Porsche, and opened the passenger side.

He drove both of you to the only five-star restaurant in your town, both of you ate the first and second course, when dessert came to the table. “I convinced them to make it just like they did on our first date, even though it did cost more but nothing too much when it comes to you.” Michael turned the plate to face you, it had small swirls of chocolate, white chocolate, and strawberry in the middle of the chocolate one was a ring, your eyes winded. “Y/n Y/l/n, I’ve loved you since the day I met you, will you marry me?”

You sat there staring at him not saying anything your eyes and mind were distant but your lips moved without you realizing it along with a nod. Everyone cheered and clapped for the new fiancés after everything settled down, you stood up Michael looked at you with furrowed brows, he griped your bisect, stopping you, he tilted his head. “Where are you going?” He whispered.

“To the rest room.” You lied, he nodded and let you leave, the bathrooms were up front by the doors you looked over your shoulder Michael sat with his hands clasped together looking inpatient like always, you pushed the door open the walked out the cool night air sent goose bumps down your arm you walked briskly until you pulled out your phone, you call Bucky.

He speaks first-sounding how he’d speak if he were talking to a client- you heard an engine revving. “Hello?”

“You at the shop?” You asked, a smirk taking over your lips.

Bucky smirked on the other side of the phone. “Yeah, So… Y/n what chaya’ need?” He asked.

“I need a ride; I’ll send my location if you’re alright with picking me up.” You sigh.

“Ye-yeah I’ll be right there.” He said excitedly, then hung up, you laughed to yourself as you sent your location, a few muntin later you saw Michels Porsche drive by you looked away trying to hide your face so he wouldn’t notice you. Soon after Bucky’s engine revved and you looked up. “You look like you’re freezing.” Bucky got off after putting his kick stand down, he pulled off his leather jacket, and put it around you.

You smiled up at him. “Thank you, for coming and for the jacket.”

He nodded. “So why are you all dolled up?” His head tilted as he eyed you up and down checking if you were all right then his sights stopped on your left hand. “Your engaged? Uh congrats, shouldn’t you have called your fiancé?” Bucky’s tone changed.

“Bucky no, I-I didn’t technically say yes, I don’t want to fight, just please take me home, tonight hasn’t gone the way I wanted it to.” You asked with a sad look in your eyes. Bucky nodded grabbing, the helmet that he brought with him, he handed it to her. “Your never gonna let me on your bike without a helmet are ya’?”

“Nop.” He popped the ‘p.’ “Do you want this night to go better?”

Y/n smiled. “Sure.” Bucky turned to go the other way zooming down the street, both of you got to the small ice cream shop that the both of you use to go to, when both of you walked to the window that sat out front.

The owner who’s worked there since you were kids looked at both of you. “Well, I’ll be damned Y/n Y/l/n, I heard you were back but I couldn’t be sure, the two of you back together?” He asked.

“Sorry Clyed, Y/n here is hitched to another man but were still good friends though.” Bucky told the old man.

The man’s brows furrowed. “Hmm, I always imagined the two of you’d end up together again, but hey we all can’t just get what we want, what can I get you two tonight?”

“Our regulars.” Bucky replies. You and Bucky sat at a table the lights shone above the two of you, this was in your ideal world was the perfect date.

After talking and having the ice cream Bucky took you home, Bucky could tell that you were hesitant that was when he noticed Michael’s Porsche was parked out in front of the white picket fence, you took a deep breath before walking towards the house.

You walked into the house; Michael sat with a drink in his hand he glared at you. “You left me sitting there alone.” His mouth twitched, he stood walking towards you.

“Michael don’t do anything stupid.” Your voice wavers, the warning not taken seriously.

He rushed towards you then he gipped you by the throat lifting you from the floor. “Do I look stupid Y/n.” He growled in your face.

“Michael.” Your voice strained; you try to loosen his grip around your neck, your breaths became bated as your eyes close.

The sun shone through the white kurtas; your eyes squinted as you sat up, your throat burned as you tried to swallow Michal rolled over. “Hey you’re alright.” He pulled you close. “Youaren’t going to leave me, right?” You shook your head.

After both of you got out of bed both of you went to make breakfast with each other, as you both were eating, he just stared at you for a minute then he spoke. “You’d look good with short hair.” He finally spoke.

You glanced up at him. “Hmm, I like my hair longer.” As you said that your fingers automatically went to comb through your hair.

“It’s just a suggestion.” He held your hand. “You know I love you.”

After eating both of you did dishes together as both of you did dishes you turned to him. “Why did you choke me last night?”

Michael’s brows furrowed. “What do you mean?”

“I got home last night and you choked me because you were mad.” Your voice filled with irritation.

“No, I’d never do that to you.” He cupped your cheeks. “I love you why would I hurt you that badly, I do what I do because I love you but I wouldn’t choke you.” He shook his head as he spoke, he then kissed you.

Later in the day after Michael left for a few hours you decided to do some gardening, as you were working in the sun you turned when you felt a presents behind you turned around and found Bucky. “You enjoying the view?” You asked him.

“Maybe a little.” He smirked.

You tilted your head. “So why are you comin’ over?”

Bucky licked his lips. “I just wanted to invite you and maybe Michael to a cookout we’re having tonight.”
You smiled at the man in front of you. “I’ll give him a call and see if he does, either way I’ll come over.”

After Bucky left you called Michael and still having not talked to him yet about the engagement. “Hello?”

“Hey, um Michael, I was wondering if you would want to come to a cookout tonight.” You said to him.

“Hmm, uhh sure why not.” He said to you. “Where is it?”

“Just come to my house, we can walk to where it’s gonna be.” You told him, still leaving out the fact it was at Bucky’s.

“Alright see you later.” He said.

You sat watching tv for a little while, soon there was a knock on the door and you answered it and Michael arrived. “Hey.” You kissed him.

“Hi, so where is this cookout?” He asked you.

“Across the street, Bucky’s not that bad he told me to invite you.” You said.

Michael gave you a hesitated all right, then both of you headed to Bucky’s house. The smell of the cooked meat and warm and cold beer was in the air as both of you headed to the house. You went to the back yard, where you were greeted by all of yourfriends, Steve came up to you first and hugged you. “Michael this is Steve, Steve this is Michael.” You introduced them.

“So, you’re the boyfriend.” Steve said, holding out his hand for Michael to shake.

Michael shook it. “Actually, It’s fiancé.” You looked at him, like a warning, then led him further into the back yard.

The whole night mainly between Bucky and Michael it was tense the both seemed as though they were one upping each other but you tried to ignore it with what you could, as the night came to an end you and Michael headed to your house you and he stopped outside and kissed saying I love You’s, Bucky and the guys apart of the crew didn’t mean to watch but they were just putting stuff away and they were just stuck looking protectively on at the two of you, Michael got in and you headed into the house, you got undressed and took a shower, as you showered the makeup you were wearing washed off and as you stepped out you brushed your teeth as you did the simple task the mirror un-fogged and you saw the bruising around your neck.

You headed to your bed room then you got a phone call from Michael. “Hey I want to talk to you, about after we get married in the hopefully near future, let’s move after were married you don’t even have to work anymore, I have enough money to-”
You cut him off. “Michael this is too soon besides, we just moved here, relax we don’t need to rush.”

“Sorry, I just want you all to myself but yeah let’s take the engagement slow, I understand, good night I love you.” He said then hung up, you relaxed then fell asleep.