genre: fluff? idk
era: tfatws bucky
warnings: !mentions of alcoholic beverages!
inspired by: hold on we're going home by drake

you didn't even want to be here, natasha had practically forced you to come along. clubs weren't really your setting, but she said if you came then she'd push morning training back a couple hours for a month. that was one deal you had to take.

if you were going to be forced to stay here, you would at least have fun. you bought drinks for natasha and maybe one too many for yourself. natasha was now on the dancefloor moving her body to the beat of the music as guys came up behind her from left and right.

you didn't know how she did it. how she had the confidence, rhythm and magnetism. everyone wanted her.

escaping the trance she had seemed to put on everyone, you looked down into your half empty glass feeling a little less than.

you downed drink after drink until you were shit-faced.

bucky had been dragged to the same club by sam who'd heard from steve that you guys would be here.

as some random girl pulled sam over to the dance floor, bucky sighed. this sucked...until of course he saw you.

you were sitting at the bar, alone. bucky walked over and pulled out a stool to sit down next to you. you didn't even notice him there until he spoke up, "enjoying yourself?"

your eyes met his and the corners of your lips tilted upwards, "bucky! i didn't know you were here." you slurred your words a bit and bucky instantly knew you were drunk.

he smiled back at you and rested his hand on top of yours as you went to take another sip, "i think you've had enough."

you sighed. you knew he was right, so you put the glass down before pushing it over to him.

he smirked and drank the rest of it, "good girl."

you shouted over the music, "i didn't even want to come here, ya'know? it's loud! and sweaty!"

bucky laughed and nodded his head. he understood more than anyone.

you rested your head on your hand with a pout. bucky admired your beauty and all of the details of your face. he'd noticed how breathtaking you were before, but under this lighting you were even more captivating.

bucky looked around for natasha or sam, because even though he'd just gotten here you obviously wanted to leave. neither of them were around.

bucky sent a quick text to sam telling him that he was going to take you back to the tower.

he stood up, pushing his stool back and you frowned, "bucky, where are you going?" you didn't want him to leave you, he was the only company you had.

he grinned and pulled off his leather jacket before draping it over your shoulders. he hooked his arm under yours and helped you up. "just hold on, we're going home, doll."

you leaned into bucky as he led you to the doorway and called a cab.

in the cab, bucky had his jacket on top of you like a blanket as you rested your head on his shoulder. it was the most precious thing he'd ever seen.