HAHA ALREADY BROKE MY RESOLUTION

but, in my defense, I was at my friends house and it was her birthday. I didn't want to be rude so.

I will update every other day when I'm not at someone's house. Sound good?
Okay. Let's do this.

I made a new hashtag: #STOPRAPEROMANCE
It's a hashtag to raise awareness, and hopefully stop, fanfiction that romanticizes sexual, verbal, or any kind of abuse. I don't care what you read, but a public site such as this should not have such an arguably repulsing topic on it, where younger audiences could veiw it and begin to beleive that abuse is an acceptable behavior. It's really not okay. If you agree, put that hashtag in your bio.

(I promise requests will be done next)
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You walked out of your room, stretching your arms above your head and yawning. Bucky bit his lip as he snuck up behind you, making your squeel as he pulled you to him by your waist.

"Happy Valentines day, doll." He whispered in your ear, wrapping his arms fully around your stomach. You sighed in releif when you heard his voice, placing a hand over your heart.

"You scared the shit out of me, James." You said breathlessly, earning a chuckle from him.

"Where will we go today?" He asked, leaving small kisses on your neck. You closed your eyes and tried to think, but it was useless since he was so damn distracting.

"No idea." You said quietly. Footsteps began to approach, and you quickly jumped away from Bucky, acting like you had just been talking to him.

The thing was, yours and Bucky's relationship was just between the two of you. He was still a bit shaken from everything, and didn't want a huge fuss about the two of you being together. It had been two months, and still nobody knew.

Tony came into veiw, running his hand through his bed head.

"Hello." He mumbled, rubbing his eyes. "Oh, (Y/N)." He perked up a bit when he saw you, a smirk falling on his lips. "C'mere, I have something to show you."

You gave Bucky a shrug before following Tony towards the living room, your hand flying to your mouth in shock when you saw what was waiting.

There were roses everywhere- red, white, yellow, pink- and a gigantic teddy bear waiting for you.

"Happy Valentines day." Tony said smugly, his grin only leaving his face when Clint walked in with a single rose and a box of chocolates.

Clint ignored the decorations and walked straight to you, handing you his gifts with a smile.

"Happy heart day!" He gave your cheek a kiss. "That there is top notch chocolate." He gave you a wink before glaring at Tony.

You sighed, setting down the gifts before walking into the kitchen for a glass of water. Much to your dismay, Pietro was leaning against the counter.

"Ah, my Princess!" He exclaimed, revealing a bouquet of assorted flowers from behind his back.

"Nope." You said quickly, putting your hands up and turning right back out of the kitchen just as Thor walked in.

"Ouch!" You said as he knocked into you.

"(Y/N)! I am truly sorry." He helped you up, keeping your hand in his and gazing into your eyes. You looked back at him with a confused look, but your suspicions were confirmed when he showed you a gold necklace in his other hand.

"Nope nope nope!" You said a bit louder, tearing away your hand and speed walking towards the elevator.

"Hey!"

"Wait up!"

"(Y/N)!"

"Where are you going?"

Tony, Clint, Pietro, and Thor all chased you towards the elevator.

Your eyes widened when you saw the flock of men tailing you, causing you to repeatedly hit the elevator button until it finally dinged. You sighed in releif, but groaned when you saw Steve in the elevator.

He took one look over your shoulder, then just burst out laughing. He held his gut and stumbled out of the elevator, holding onto your shoulder for support.

"Is this a joke to you?" Thor said defensively.

Steve chuckled and wiped a tear from his eye.

"You are all clueless." He replied.

Then, a faint and muffled chuckling could be heard down the hall. The group of men turned to find Bruce and Bucky laughing into their hands at the scene in front of them.

You spotted Bucky and made a beeline to him, hiding slightly behind his shoulder. He wrapped an arm around your waist and pressed a kiss to your temple.

"The fuck?" Tony said, his eyes shifting between you, Bucky, and Bruce. He turned to look a Steve. "Care to explain?"

"They've been dating for a couple months." Steve said. "I knew because Bucky's my best friend, obviously, and Bruce was just smart enough to figure it out."

If looks could kill, Bucky would six feet under. Four times.

"Uh, Bucky?" You whispered. "I think one of those badass assassin-escape things you do would be perfect right now."