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Love On Tour 2023: Slane. (10 June 2023)

Pairing: College!Bucky x reader

Summary: You met Bucky in Italy—a summer abroad with sweet gelato and even sweeter words. You never thought you’d see him again, and you were right. Because the Bucky at this frat party, the one with the smirk and the wandering eyes, was nothing like the one you knew. That didn’t mean he wasn’t still completely in love with you.

Word count: 4.5k

Warnings: Frat!Bucky is a jerk, a wistful summer romance, angst, minor physical violence and gross men (not Bucky), mentions of alcohol

a/n: This is for @barnesafterglow​‘s 1k writing challenge!! Inspired by the prompt: “and i was right there beside him all summer long, and then the time we woke up to find that summer gone”. I love you Tiff, congrats!! 🤍🤍

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It was bad enough that Wanda had dragged you to this thing. 

Your sweater was hanging off of your shoulder at a weird angle, unwilling to sit straight on your body as people rammed into you every twenty seconds. The cup in your hand was smashed and dripping as you clutched it tightly between tense fingers; you had yet to even take a single sip. Your skin was sticky with sweat and spilled alcohol and your head was pounding with the bass of the speakers and you were alone in a room of dozens instead of tucked into bed a few miles away.

All of that was bad, but the worst part was that he was here.