This is a short fanfic inspired from the song married by Emily kinney.


Steve was sitting on the couch, looking the people around him. He had no Idea why he had come here tonight. Tony had invited him because of a painting he had done ten years ago. He started talking to the guy next to him, he was from the army, they soon start laughing together. The guy's named was Bucky, and the guy was handsome, Steve was drowning in his blue-grey eyes, and god his lips, he wanted to taste them. Some red haired girl sat next to them, she had a brief conversation with the two men, she got up.

"Why aren't you together yet?"

She said that before leaving them. They looked at each other before laughing. They kept drinking and laughing and talking 'till very late. Then Bucky took Steve's hand, they went to the dance floor, they jumped for a while in rhythm with the music, then it changed, a slow start playing. The two men get closer and danced together. Steve had his hand on Bucky's chest, he could feel his heart beat. Bucky's hands were on Steve's back. People around them kept staring but they didn't care.

« Why aren't we together yet ? »

Steve whispered those words and Bucky whispered them back. When the song was over they stole two bottle of wine and sat next to the window. The moon and stars were shinning outside, it was a beautiful night.

« Let's get married, baby, married and go home. »

Bucky's proposal was almost incomprehensible, but Let's assume two drank persons understand each other. They both laugh.

« And the moon could be our witness. And North Fifth Street the aisle »

Steve said, as a « yes »

« And when we kiss the stars will cheer and cry and smile »

« All our friends will feel left out. And our parents had no warning »

« But we'll call them with the good news, in the morning »

They laughed again, laughed to tears. When they finally stopped, Steve cupped Bucky's face and kissed him. It was a passionate kiss…well, as passionate as it can be since they were both completely wasted.

« I don't really wanna be at this party anymore. Make up lies and say goodbyes and meet me at the door »

Steve left Bucky with a gentle smile, before leading towards the door. It didn't take long for Bucky to join him. They kissed and then they got to Steve's apartment. They spend the night together, having sex.

When Steve woke up on the next morning, the bed was cold, he was alone in his small apartment. He hardly got up, he had one of the worst headache he ever had, and he remembered the bottle of wine he had drank the night before, he remembered Bucky, his beautiful eyes, his sweet lips, his warmth, the sensation of his skin on Steve's, his kisses, the passion of their night. He felt hollow now that this belong to the past.

It's when he got to the kitchen he saw the small piece of paper with Bucky's name and number on it. He laughed, he was so happy, he felt joy, and hope running through his veins. He called him at the end of the day, and they planned their first, of many, date.


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