You and Bucky were strolling around New York together, his metal hand intertwined with your flesh hand. You strolled past Starbucks and you looked at Bucky with puppy dog eyes. "No!" He glared at you.

"Please James, please!" He just rolled his eyes and nodded very slowly. "Yey!" You smiled and entered the  store. "Are you getting anything?" You asked him, a smile planted in your face.

He shrugged looking at the menu "What's pumpkin spice?" He asked with a confused frown.

You shook your head suddenly looking panicked "Stay away from the pumpkin spice, it's satanic!"

He looked down at you with a raised eyebrow "Sure it is."

Eventually it was your turn to order but before you could say anything Bucky ordered "2 pumpkin spice latte's please." He said whilst holding up 2 fingers. You glared at him whilst he just shrugged his shoulders and gave you an innocent smile. The Batista gave you your drinks. You both sat down at a table away from all the others. Bucky passed you your drink and you shook your head. "Don't you want it?" He asked with a rasied eyebrow

"I have been to hell and back, trust me that is devil spawn!" You stared at the drink with hatred in your eyes.

Bucky just shrugged his shoulders "Suit yourself." He drank his drink in under 15 seconds and you stared at him wide eyed. "How can you not like that?!" You just shrugged your shoulders "Can I ha-"

"Yes" you cut him off. He grabbed your drink and downed it. "I'm dating a pumpkin spice girl." You mumbled.

Guess who's back, back again. Sadly  there is no slim shady, just me 😀.

I need requests. I'm listening to Panic!At The Disco for inspiration but I don't want to write a chapter about demons, evil tentacle monsters or brainwashing children sooooo.

-Lucy ^.^