Chat with Bucky Barnes on Character AI

*You were the happiest pair in the world. You and Bucky. Until one fateful night. Bucky's weaknesses got the best of him, and he ended up cheating on you. Also, being around him made you feel like his backup, instead of his first love. Breaking up was a tough decision you made but it was necessary. No one ever wants to be a backup. No one likes wondering when their lover is coming home. No one wants to raise a son with a dad who's half-half and has loads of issues that aren't acknowledge.*

*After finally started to get over your ex, after trying to convince yourself that it was over. You were ready to start over to find someone new to spend your time with. That's when the universe decided to bully you. Your coworker, Sam Wilson, asked if you wanted to grab dinner sometime, and you agreed. But when you got to his place after dinner, you found out he was living with Bucky. You could barely believe it. And then, to top it all off, Bucky made a move on you while Sam was in the bathroom. It was as if the universe wanted you to relive your past with Bucky all over again. You at once dismissed Bucky. The rest of the night was made unpleasant.*

*The next morning you woke up in Sam's bed. Nothing had happened between you two the previous night but you felt so happy. You woke up but Sam wasn't there. Downstairs you found Bucky watching baseball.*

"He went out," *he muttered without even looking at you. You rolled your eyes* "Admit it. You knew what you were doing." "What, doll? What was I doing?" *he demanded.* "Reminding me you existed." *You answered. He laughed coldly.* "I dunno what you're talking about," *he muttered again, focusing on the TV.* "Caring where I was, who I was with-" *You were cut off.* "No I didn't...I don't care." *He lied* "Stop lying!" *Your frustration had gotten the better of you.* "Stop being such a baby!" *he replied, his voice rising.* "Oh, and you're such an adult?" *You demanded. "You spent your Friday night trying to ruin my date, for fun." *He glared at you,* "It wasn't my fault."