#cupid!reader

Your plan had worked. Thanks to Steve’s heads up about the elementary school needing volunteers, you made a trip to the school the next day to sign up as volunteer. Steve helped to prepare and create an alias for yourself and you were able to convince them that you'd be good enough to help out even if it was only for a few days. Neither of you had told Bucky about your plan. Sam was also in on in it and his exact words to you were “Bucky’s gonna be super pissed. You might be the first Cupid to be murdered by their charged.”

Sure, Bucky wouldn't be happy but it was for his own good. After the bad luck with Samantha you had hopes that his soulmate was amongst some of his peers at the school.

“So here is the library, this is where some of the children will read out their stories to the parents. And down here is the hall.” The vice principal - Mrs Thompson - said as you and few other volunteers shuffled down the school’s corridor, getting a tour before being assigned tasks to do. You politely nodded, smiling a little as you discreetly eyed the other volunteers.

You and Steve had come up with the alias that you were an old friend of Steve’s, who travelled around a lot volunteering, helping people out in places: hospitals, schools, shops. Part of your supposed expertise was volunteering at a matchmaking service. The two of you had come up with that so that if you found any potential women for Bucky you had something lead off.

There weren't many volunteers, only around six others. Three of whom were male - Bucky had only shown an interest women so that ruled them out. The other three women were married by the rings on their fingers. So already, that ruled out potential soulmates but you didn't worry just yet, you still had the teachers to meet.

Eventually, you came to the end of the tour and was lead into the school’s hall where teachers and teaching assistants were bustling around hanging up decorations and getting supplies from the storage cupboards. Whilst Mrs Thompson babbled needlessly about the everyone setting up the decorations you found yourself smiling. There was a certain buzz you gained from being around people and humanity. Even something as simple and ordinary as this fascinated you.

“Y/N!” Mrs Thompson called. You were immediately brought back to attention and tried to give your friendliest smile. “As we’re short on teaching assistants, we need someone to help out with Miss Phillips’ class. Although her class is paired up with Mr Rogers’ they need extra hands to decorate their classrooms and to help out with the children and their performances.”

“Yes. I can do that.” You said firmly, nodding slightly. She smiled at you and beckoned over a woman. This woman looked to be in her mid to late twenties, with curly black hair and she was flashing the both of you a dimpled smile.

“Bella. This is Y/N, Y/L/N. she is one of our volunteers and will be helping out with your class. She's had quite a bit of experience and I think you will make a wonderful team. Y/N, this is Bethor as our students know her, Miss Phillips.” Mrs Thompson announced cheerfully as Beth held out her hand. Remembering some of the tips Steve taught you, you shook it. You couldn't help but notice there was no ring on her finger, nor her other hand which you were able to get a quick glance at.

“So you’ll be joining team Phillips! I gotta warn you though, the kids are rascals.” Beth said, chuckling. You laughed a little, instantly liking her.

“Bella, I trust you can take it from here, get Y/N started on some tasks. You have about fifteen minutes before the school day starts.”

“Will do Mrs Thompson.” Beth replied, giving her a reassuring smile before turning and putting a hand on your shoulder. “So what brings you to our delightful school?”

“Well I travelled a lot..and um...Steve told me about they were looking for volunteers here so I thought, why not offer up my services!” You said, trying to remember the cover you had made up. Beth nodded.

“Well, it may only be for a few days but you're gonna have a great time. The actual exhibitions will be on Thursday and Friday but we’re preparing today and tomorrow. Steve and I have joined classes and they’ll be doing a musical performance. Mostly comprised of singing and tambourine playing.” She babbled leading you over to Steve who seemed to be standing next to a storage cupboard and checking off things on a clipboard. He looked up at the two of you and instantly smiled.

“Morning ladies.” He greeted.

“Hey Steve. Looks like I'm stealing your friend from you. Should we put her in charge of setting up the instruments?” She asked. Steve nodded. “Cool. You’ll be helping James out, beware he's a little grumpy.” She laughed. Both you and Steve laughed too before sharing a knowing look. Bucky was not going to be happy.

“He's a lovely guy though.” She said before leaning towards you. “And kinda cute.” She whispered. You couldn't help but smile to yourself, thinking about your master plan. “Speak of the devil.”

You looked up to see Bucky coming out of the storeroom carrying a rather large box. His eyes were focused on the contents on the box so he hadn't spotted you. You stood there awkwardly, unsure what to do and Steve shot you a quick look, the corner of his mouth turning upwards.

“I think that's everything Steve. I’ll have to double check and Tony is sending one the delivery guys later to drop off the sound system.” Bucky rambled as he set the box on a nearby table, his back still turned away from you.

“Uh Buck, we’ve got our fourth helper here. One of the volunteers.” Steve said. He said it lightly, with some reluctancy as he kept his eyes on you not knowing how Bucky was going to react once he saw who the fourth helper was.

“Okay cool.” Bucky mumbled. He stood up straighter and adjusted himself before turning towards you. Instantly he frowned. “Oh, it's you.”

“Hi.” You greeted awkwardly.

“So you two know each other?” Beth Questioned, an eyebrow arched.

“You could say that.” Bucky grumbled.

“Yeah we’re mutual friends of Steve.” You replied, chuckling lightly.

Bucky couldn't help but raise an eyebrow at the word “friends” but his frown deepened. Beth Simply nodded before smiling at the both of you.

“Steve and I need to get to registration now so you guys can set up the chairs on the stage and we’ll be in soon with the kids to start rehearsal.” She said. Bucky nodded.

“See you guys in ten.” Steve said turning with Beth To exit the hall. He leaned in when he passed Bucky. “Be nice.”

The other volunteers and staff had left the hall already which left just you and Bucky. He sighed and rubbed his forehead, exasperatedly.

“I really shouldn't be surprised that you're here.” He grumbled.

“Bucky, I'm here to help.”

“No, I'm pretty sure you're here to make my life a living hell. You've even brainwashed Steve.”

“I haven't brainwashed anyone. You're being melodramatic.”

“I'm melodramatic? You're the one who keeps spouting crap like it's my “destiny’” he argued, air quoting the word Destiny. He the picked up the box off the table and walked over to the stage. You  followed him.

“That's because it is. I don't understand why you're so against it. “

“I'm not having this argument with you. Help me set up the chairs, d’you think you can do that?” He said, a hint of sarcasm in his voice.

“I do know how to set up chairs Bucky. I'm a Cupid not an alien.”

He ignored you as he placed the box on the corner of the stage and climbed up to set up the chairs. You followed suit. He was still going out of his way to interact with you as little as possible and so the two of you set up the chairs in silence.

“So how're you finding it here so far?” Beth Said to you once all the kids had been let out for recess. You had enjoyed

“It's nice here. I'm enjoying it. The kids are talented.” You replied. Beth chuckled a little as she re-adjusted the chairs on the stage.

“Yep they're good kids and make teaching worthwhile. So how long have you and James known each other? Or Bucky as Steve calls him. ” She asked.

“Uh, not too long only a short while.” You said, not a complete lie and you were glad she mentioned Bucky because you could definitely see some potential between the two of them. “I might seem nosy pointing this out but earlier you mentioned finding Bucky cute?”

Beth immediately smiled and looked down a bit. This caused you to smile.

“One of my jobs was a matchmaker and I can definitely see something potential there.” You said feeling a little more optimistic once you saw her blush. You had been in the business long enough to know that was telltale signs of at least a little crush.

“Okay, so I might have a tiny crush. But it's nothing major besides we hardly have time to talk. He's only in once a week and he helps out at Steve’s class.” She said shrugging.

“But you two do have the next couple of days and I do have the upper hand of knowing Bucky so I could give you a few pointers. What do you say? Let me play Cupid?” You added the last part for comedic effect, hoping it made you “blend in” more. Beth pursed her lips and was silent for a while.

“Alright, I accept your offer.” She said shyly.

The rest of the day had you helping out Steve and Beth out with rehearsals or decorating. Besides fulfilling your job role you had a newfound talent in interacting with the children causing Bucky to roll his eyes a few times (though you suspected it was more to annoy you than him being annoyed himself). In the afternoon, a delivery came dropping off the sound system to accompany the children’s performance. Steve and Bucky had insisted in getting it and bringing it in which left you and Beth to talk more. She had told you a bit about herself and you were sure she would be a great match for Bucky. She was confident and independent but kind with a good sense of humour. You also used the time to give her some pointers on connecting with Bucky.

“Start off small, Bucky can come across as shy. He owns a dog so maybe talk about animals or pets and start off from there.” You had told her. It was only a small point but you thought it best to start of small and slightly discreet.

You wasn't required to be in until later in the morning the next day and when you walked into the hall to join, Steve, Beth and Bucky you were pleased to see them engaged in conversation. Well, Beth was doing most of the talking but Bucky did seem to be engaged, despite his arms crossed firmly across his chest he was nodding along and his expression seemed a little more upbeat than usual. You smiled instantly and walked over to Steve.

“Good morning, sunshine.” Steve greeted, smiling at you.

“Good morning Steve.”

“I'm guessing you found your match for Bucky then.” He said nodding his head over to where Bucky and Beth were.

“I think I might have.” You replied, somewhat excitedly. Just then, Beth looked over at the two of you and smiled, Bucky looked over to you and didn't smile but he didn't look as annoyed at you as he usually did or give you a death glare so that was something.

“Good morning to my favourite volunteer!” Beth said cheerily.

“Good morning Beth. Good morning Bucky.” You said.

“Good morning Y/N.” Bucky said. Beth didn't react but both you and Steve looked at him as though he grew. Second head. Bucky had actually said good morning to you. Bucky was actually being nice to you. Progress was happening.

The day was busy and none of you had much time to talk to one another. Steve had made sure your jobs and tasks didn't involve talking to the parents. Despite being an experienced Cupid you didn't have much experience in schools or education establishments. There were a lot of breaks throughout the day and you had learned by many small games thanks to the kids. They adored you and you had learned Simon Says, I Spy and Heads, Shoulders, Knees and Toes. At one point, out of the corner of your eye, noticed Bucky looking at you with the kids and smiling. (Though, you knew he would never confess to doing that).

“So how is it going with you and Bucky?” You asked Beth.

“It's going well, I think. Y’know you're right, he is a really nice guy. I haven't spoken to him much today but I'm definitely enjoying his company.”

The next day, you were able to speak to Beth more and give her more pointers and tips. You noticed her and Bucky converse more and each time you could see Bucky let down his guard a little and become more engaged with the conversation. At the end of the day you noticed Beth go in for a hug goodbye and Bucky...didn't pull back. He hugged her back. You were definitely pleased and thought you were actually getting somewhere.

The next day however, you let your excitement get the better of you. Bucky seemed less grumpy than usual.

“So you and Beth seemed to be getting along.” You said to him that morning. He looked at you before frowning.

“I knew you not bothering me was too good to be true.” He grumbled. “Don't even think about it.”

“But--” you stopped talking once Bucky shot you a death glare.

Despite being averse to the idea of you setting him and Beth up he did seem to interact well with her. It was as though Beth were able to make him forget himself and it came naturally. You also saw another side to Bucky. A much kinder side that you couldn't help but like. It was when he was around the kids, parents and even Beth. You knew Bucky was a good person which was why you were so determined to help him.

After everyone went home you had stayed behind and helped cleaned up. You were taken some things back to the classroom as instructed by Steve and stopped when you overheard Beth and Bucky talking.

“So...uh..Bucky. What're you doing tomorrow night?” You heard Beth ask him. She sounded nervous.

“Uh...I'm not too sure.” Bucky replied. He sounded equally as nervous.

“Well, I was wondering if maybe...you...uh…” Beth stumbled. You bit your lip, you knew exactly what was happening and could feel the excitement bubble inside you. “Sorry, I'm a bumbling mess.” Beth laughed.

“It's okay.” Bucky assured her. ‘Well done Bucky.’ You thought to yourself.

“Would you like to catch a movie and get drinks or something?” She asked. You felt like squealing.

“I uh, i...I don't know. I don't really do the whole movie and drinks scene. Besides I have to watch Ollie and I do have some websites to update. Sorry.” You heard Bucky reply. Just like that your optimism was deflated. You felt like personally karate chopping that man yourself. He was so infuriating!

“Oh right, Ollie of course. I understand. It was good to have you around these past couple of day. Well, I uh...better be off. Have. A good weekend.” Beth said and she sounded disappointed. She left the classroom coat and bag on and looked deflated. “I guess you heard that, huh. It was nice to meet you Y/N. have a good weekend.” She lightly tapped you on the shoulder before heading off.

You sighed out loud, you were too angry to stop yourself and marched into the room. Bucky frowned at you.

“Bucky! Why did you turn down the date!” You exclaimed.

“I told you, I'm not looking for love.” He grumbled.

“Will you stop this already? Here you have a perfectly nice woman, who you actually get on with and yet you still turn her down. She even put up with your grumpiness!” You argued. Bucky rolled his eyes.

“Well why don't you go and find her one your stupid soulmates? Actually use your energy on somebody worth it!”

“Because you're my charge! You're supposed to find love! I'm here to help you!”

“Have you ever stopped to think that maybe you're wrong for once? Or does that bruise your ego?”

“I do not do this for myself. I'm doing this for you. Why is it so hard for you to understand that?”

“Two Cupids have already been sent down and failed. What makes you think you're any different?” Bucky argued back. His voice was getting louder. “I'm not worth this! I'm not worth any of this!”

“Believe it or not Bucky people do care about you!” You shouted just as loud. “Steve cares about you! Beth cares about you! Even I care about you! Don't think for a minute you're not worth any of this because you are!”

Bucky clenched his jaw but it seemed as though the words were sinking into his brain a little. However, he said nothing and turned to leave.

“You can't run from love Bucky.” You called out. He stopped and turned to you.

“I'm not running from love Y/N. The truth is I stopped looking a long time ago.” He said it a little quieter before walking off to go home.

Not ready to go anywhere else you walked into the café and was surprised to not see Wanda behind the counter. Instead was a young man who handled the customer’s orders with impressive efficiency. Once it was your turn to be served you ordered a caffe mocha and when he smiled at you, you noticed he had the same smile as Wanda and the same eyes. They're definitely related you thought to yourself. Once he served gave you your drink you made your way into the table in the corner and sighed as you thought about Bucky. There was so much hurt and insecurity. Despite your continuous arguing you really wanted to help him.

“Mind if I sit here?” You heard a voice. You turned around to Steve smiling down at you a drink in his hand.

“Hello Steve.” You said glumly pushing out a chair for him.

“Hi Y/N.” he said taking a seat. “Let me take a wild guess and say Bucky is the reason you're frowning so much.”

“We kinda had an argument. He really doesn't believe he's worth being in love. It's like he doesn't think people care about him. He seemed so sad.” You said solemnly.

“Bucky’s had something of a rough time. He's never really been extremely lucky in love. And since joining the military he hasn't been as happy as he used to be. So much so he left. He was diagnosed with depression but he's stubborn. He's not good with talking about his feelings. No one could get him to attend therapy sessions but I did manage to get him to go to a few group meetings that Sam ran at the DVA. I brought him a dog which seemed to help and got him work. He's a lot better tha. He was 3 years ago but he's still missing that spark.” Steve told you.

“I just wish I could help him. I know he's genuinely a good person and I haven't known him long but I want him to have a happy life.” You said. And you meant it too. You really meant it. Steve smiled at you.

“I don't know what his other Cupids were like but I think you're the one to get through to him. You're naturally kind and He deserves someone like you.” Steve said sipping his coffee. You smiled although your weren't entirely sure what he meant by that.

Bucky woke up the next morning and sighed. He felt really guilty for the previous day's events. He didn't mean to let Beth down like that. He liked Beth, he really did, he wasn't too sure what came over him but he chickened out. He guessed he was a little bit scared. But surprisingly he found himself feeling guilty for the way he behaved around and said to you. You were doing your job. And although the previous Cupids had told him similar things they gave up quickly on him and with you it seemed like you genuinely cared. Despite his grumpiness toward you he did like you a little bit.

He sighed, he and really made a mess of things. He brushed his teeth and poured Ollie’s food for him before making himself breakfast. As he waited for his toast to pop up he remembered that sometime over the past few days Beth and him had exchanged numbers. He then thought about what you said. He had a change of heart and decided he was going to give a date with Beth a shot and he knew he'd need help from a Cupid. He closed his eyes and concentrated before shouting your name. A few seconds later he heard the unmistakable sound of someone in his apartment. When he opened his eyes he saw you standing there looking startled.

“Bucky what's wrong? Is everything alright?” You said, alarmed.

“Everything's fine.” He replied, he offered you a small smile. The shocked expression didn't leave your face and he wasn't surprised. He and given you the cold shoulder after all. “I've been a jerk. A real jerk. I decided I'm going to give Beth a call and tell her the date is on. But I'm going to need help from my Cupid.”

Your shocked expression was replaced with a smile.

“Of course.”

For the next couple of days since Bucky’s coffee date he had been texting and talking to Samantha. You checked in on him much to his disapproval and all seemed to be going okay. That was until the Saturday, in which Bucky was supposed to be meeting up again with Samantha. You checked in on him again ready to give him any pointers and general advice and met him outside his apartment building. You didn't need to be human to read his expression. The frustration etched on his face accompanied by the death glare he gave you once he saw you waiting for him was enough to tell you the meetup didn't go well.

“So are you gonna tell me what happened?” You asked following him to his apartment. “There's nothing to tell.” He grumbled, doing everything in his power not to make eye contact with you. “What do you mean, there's nothing to tell? Come on Bucky.” You interrogated. Bucky stopped walking before turning quickly to you. “She doesn't like me okay? She said she doesn't think we'd work out. Wed be better off as ‘friends’.” he snapped, air quoting “friends” with his fingers. Irritation and frustration was evident in his tone. “Oh Bucky--” “Don't oh Bucky me.” Bucky snapped again his vocal tone raising a little higher. “This was your idea, not mine. I knew this date was a shitty idea.” “You do know there's a million other people in Brooklyn. I will find you someone.” You said trying to sound as calm as you could. Bucky rolled his eyes. “You just don't get it do you? I don't need a soulmate and I don't need your help!” He then stormed off into his apartment, slamming the door before you had a chance to follow him. You let out a sigh. Why was he so difficult? You needed to find a way to make him see that this really was his destiny. Rather than pesture him anymore you decided to go and visit Wanda at the café. You remembered she was having trouble dealing with her own romantic feelings and figured you could offer your expertise.

“Hey Y/N! I did get your name right didn't I?” Wanda greeted cheerfully from the counter as you walked into the café. You were surprised to see it fairly empty. You offered a small wave and took a seat at the table closest to Wanda so you speak to her. “Why don't you look very happy?” She asked, quickly taking a glance around the café. Once she realised there was nothing that needed tending to she took a seat opposite you at the table. “Bucky. The young woman he went on a date with on Wednesday doesn't want to continue the relationship.” You said, letting out a sigh. “Really? They seemed to be getting along great!” Wanda said, her lips turning downwards slightly. You let out another sigh. “So did I. But apparently they'd be better off as friends. I thought I was finally getting somewhere with Bucky. He is really against finding a soulmate so I need to plan my next move carefully.” You said chewing the inside of your cheek, thinking. “Well I'm sure you’ll get there. Bucky is just a tougher case than usual.” “You can say that again. There's no way I am giving up on him. Anyway what about you Wanda? If I recall you said you had your eye on someone?” You said. “He was your favourite customer?” You smiled. Wanda blushed and ducked her head a little. “Okay, His name is Victor. We've spoken a few times but only about small things like the rush or the weather. I worry it's a dumb thing to do, to go ahead and crush on someone I barely knew.” “Well, I'm a Cupid and have been one for a long while now. It's not hard to see that you're falling and I'm sensing positive energy. Perhaps ask questions about him, find out what he does and establish common ground. This is a great way to break the ice and get to know each other.” You offered. “That's not a bad idea. I guess I could talk about being from Slovakia. I think he's from England. That could be a start.” Wanda said deep in thought. You smiled. “I'm just worried i’ll come across as too forceful, y’know.” “I may not be your Cupid however I think this is definitely your calling. You have a natural aura that radiates romance. I know you can do it. And if you want me to I can drop by again and offer more advice.” You said encouragingly. Wanda smiled at you. “I would love that, Thanks Y/N. Want a caffe mocha?” She asked and you nodded. “It's on the house.” There were still no customers so your drink was done rather quickly. “Here you go and about Bucky. I don't know how you Cupids do things but maybe hanging out with him or something might help. Maybe it help to earn his trust.” Wanda suggested as she placed your cup in front of you. As you took a sip you contemplated the thought. “Y’know, that's quite a good idea.” You replied. Tomorrow you were going to pay Bucky a visit.

“Bucky, you’re not missing today's session. Both Nat and Sam will eat me alive if you don't come today.” Steve pleaded, both palms on the island counter in Bucky’s apartment, using his ‘teacher stare’ to let Bucky know he was serious. Bucky groaned whilst rubbing a hand in his face.

Since Bucky had returned from being in the military as part of his recovery he went on weekly running sessions with Steve, Sam and Natasha. Natasha was a personal trainer and Sam was a social worker who also worked at the DVA. He was conveniently Steve’s best friend and after Bucky retired from the military Bucky attended some of his group sessions with other veterans and ex-military personnel while he tried to get back to his normal life again. Bucky was never good with dealing his feelings and the weekly running sessions he had with Nat, Sam and  Steve was a good alternative. However, Bucky did tend to slip into periods where he would shut himself off from everyone, rarely going out except to take Ollie for a walk. Steve called this his “blue periods” - being best friends with an elementary schoolteacher meant Creative nicknames as well as “I'm going to countdown from 10” - and try his hardest to get Bucky back on his feet again. Recently Bucky had fallen into his “blue period” and your mission to find him a soulmate hadn't helped. However, he had learned it was no use locking himself away plus Natasha would already tear him apart for missing sessions and he didn't really feel like adding fuel to the fire.

“Alright fine. Let me go and get changed.” He grumbled. Steve flashed him a small smile and turned to go into his room. He had just finished getting changed and was on his way out of his bedroom when he heard the doorbell ring. He frowned but before he had the chance to say anything or even move he heard Steve shout “I’ll get it” and his friend’s soft footsteps move towards the door. He then heard the door close and the sound of shuffled footsteps in the living room. He walked into his living room and he knew he really shouldn't have been surmised to see you standing there next to Steve.

“You have a visitor.” Steve said, rather cheerily. Bucky’s frowned deepened. “What are you doing here?” Bucky asked sighing. Steve glared him but Bucky ignored him. “I know Samantha didn't work out but I promise we will find you someone.” You started. “I think what we need is to establish a bond with one another. Building trust.” “We, don't need anything.” Bucky argued. “I think Y/N might be right Buck. It can't hurt to spend a little time with each other.” Steve chimed in. Bucky glared at his friend who seemed to be acting like he was your best friend rather than his. “Steve, you're not helping the situation. You're supposed to be my friend.” Bucky argued. Steve rolled his eyes. “I am and as a friend I think this is good for you. Y/N, come along to our running session today. See the team in action!” Steve proposed. Your face lit up causing Bucky to glare at Steve. “I think that's wonderful! I would love to.” You agreed. “Then it's settled, Y/N’s accompanying us.” Steve said, firmly. “Do you even know how to exercise?” Bucky asked raising an eyebrow. You couldn't tell if he meant the question maliciously or not. “It's running Buck, I think she’ll manage.” Steve said, firmly gripping his shoulder. “Well it's not like you're dressed appropriately.” Bucky muttered, still determined to not let you join them. “Not a problem!” You said closing your eyes for a few moments before, clicking your fingers. Your outfit instantly changed into appropriate running gear. Both Bucky and Steve stood staring you, mouth slightly open. “I'm a Cupid remember. I'm not like humans. I have the luxury of doing this.” You said smiling a little.

Despite your many years as a Cupid, exercising was a fairly new thing to you and you found something quite exhilarating about it. It was interesting to observe Bucky amongst his friends. He was a lot more relaxed and although he still held a grumpy demeanour you could tell he was at his most comfortable with Sam, Natasha and Steve. Plus this was the first time you had seen him without Ollie. Steve had introduced you to Natasha and Sam and given you a little background on them both.

“Bucky, you probably would be a lot faster if you actually showed up.” Natasha said taking a sip from her water bottle. Bucky was hunched over trying to get his breath back, too tired to make some remark. Natasha smirked a little before turning towards you. “And Y/N you're pretty good for a Cupid.” She said. “How does being a Cupid work exactly? Do you like have a love radar or something?” Sam asked as he stretched. “Seriously Sam?” Steve chided. Sam put his hands up defensively. “I'm just curious.” He started. “I'm not the one who needs a soulmate.” He said in a slightly playful toning, grinning at Bucky. Bucky groaned and rolled his eyes. (He did this a lot you noticed.) “It's not that simple. That's why I came along today, to try and build a kind of..bond. To make looking for a partner easier.” You explained. “Yeah, and we’re gonna become best buddies.” Bucky said sarcastically. “It's a good idea Bucky. And I really do think this is your soulmate, this is a good thing.” Steve said, frowning at his friend. “Go easy on him Rogers. Not all of us are getting married.” Natasha chimed in. “Thank you.” Muttered Bucky. “Although, maybe getting laid once in awhile might loosen you up a bit.” Natasha joked, smirking until she saw Bucky’s death glare. “Kidding! Anyway let's run another lap.” She said and started off running, Bucky quickly followed, seemingly to avoid being near you. You sighed as you ran alongside Sam and Steve. “Don't take it to heart, Bucky's pretty grumpy.” Chuckled Sam. “That is an understatement.” You huffed. “But I don't care, I won't give up on him. I just need to find another potential partner. Do you guys know of any events coming up?” “Bucky will probably kill me for telling you this but he's being called into work an extra couple of days at the school. We’re doing a showcase for the kids’ work and it's from Tuesday to Friday, they're in desperate need for volunteers.”  Steve said. You were so thankful that he was on your side. You smiled appreciatively. Another perk of being a Cupid, being able to make up an alias. “Well it looks like I'm going to make a trip to the school.” You said. You won't give up.

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Wednesday morning was Bucky’s scheduled coffee date. He opened his eyes and groaned slightly. He rubbed the sleep from his eyes as he sat up in his bed, trying to find the energy to contend with the day. Ollie was soon at his heels, tongue out and tail wagging. Bucky smiled a little, rubbing his ears before standing up and sluggishly walking to the living room. His living room was conjoined with the kitchen separated by a kitchen island. He frowned when he saw you sitting on the stool chattering to Steve who was standing on the other side of the island.

“So this is a mixture or both hot chocolate and coffee?” He heard you say to Steve as he handed you a cup. “Pretty much. And that’s not the only combination we have here.” “Amazing.” You muttered taking a sip. Steve looked up from you and smiled when he saw Bucky walk over. “Morning Bucky. Here.” He greeted pushing a glass of water and Bucky’s medication towards him. Bucky obliged and took it before walking over and grabbing some dog food to put in Ollie’s bowl. “So, you’ve got a date this morning.” Steve said. “Unfortunately.” Bucky muttered as he poured the dog food into the bowl. “Come on Buck, don’t be like that. This is good for you.” Steve said. “Y/N seems to be doing a good job.” “If you call doing a good job setting me up with a hooker.” Bucky grumbled. “What?” Steve said incredulously. “Never mind.” Bucky sighed. “What’s her name anyway?” Steve asked, drinking his coffee. “Her name is Samantha!” You chimed in somewhat cheerily. “I think they could be a good match, she’s already physically attracted to Bucky.” “Too bad I’m not looking for anyone at the moment. I didn’t even want her number.” Bucky grumbled. “The only reason we’re going on this stupid date is because someone doesn’t know how to take a hint.” He glared at you accusingly however you returned the glare. “I told you, I don’t give up on my charges.” You said, a matter-of-factly, shrugging. “Well aren’t you a perfect Angel…” Bucky mumbled. “I am not an angel.” You snapped scowling at him offended, not detecting his sarcasm. “They are nothing more than pretentious fools who claim to be a higher rank than the rest of us. Us Cupids are just as, if not more important than they are.” Steve raised his eyebrows and shot Bucky a knowing look while Bucky rolled his eyes. “Jeez, it was only a figure of speech.” Bucky said , scratching the back of his neck. You frowned and returned to your drink which you still seemed so fascinated by. “Well I better get going so I’m not late for work.” Steve said, grabbing his coat and putting teachers lanyard on. “Good luck Bucky and try not to piss your Cupid off. Bye Y/N.” “Bye Steve! Thank you for introducing me to…” You started before frowning when you couldn’t remember the name of it. “Caffe Mocha.” Steve said smiling before heading out the door. “This really is a wonderful drink.” You said cheerily to Bucky,  holding up the cup before taking another sip. “What exactly are you doing here? Besides playing best buddies with Steve.” Bucky asked frowning. “I will be accompanying you on your date.” “No you’re not. No way in hell is that happening.” “Yes I am. Don’t worry I won’t be at your table just…around. Ready to give you pointers especially after the speed dating.” You said assertively. “I do not need you to babysit me. It’s like you’re deliberately trying to ruin my life.” Bucky groaned pinching the bridge of his nose. “I’m here to help you Bucky.” You got off the stool and put your hand on his shoulder. He instantly shrugged it off. “After all it is your destiny.” “Okay new rule, you’re not allowed to say the word Destiny. Since I can’t get rid off you I’m taking a shower.” Bucky said walking out off the living room. You sighed wishing he wouldn’t be so hesitant.

Bucky was meeting Samantha at the café where you had first met him. You had shifted the both of you into the small alleyway. “Never do that again.” Bucky said gaining his balance looking slightly nauseous. He had brought Ollie along who seemed more than content being teleported from the apartment to the street. “Sorry.” You said apologetically. “I wanted to make sure you wasn’t late. Okay a few tips, eye contact is always good and actually engage in conversation. Ask her questions.” You suggested earning another eye roll from Bucky who then turned away from you walking out of the alley.

You followed leaving some distance between the two of you and as Bucky sat outside the cafe you walked inside and took a seat at one of the tables where you could clearly see him. A few moments passed and you saw Samantha came bounding over to Bucky. Words were exchanged and she held out her arms for hug and although Bucky looked more than reluctant he obliged. You smiled a little to yourself - at least he seemed to be trying this time even if it was half hearted.

“Is this a normal thing for you?” A voice said breaking you away from your observing. You turned around and saw the voice belonged to the young woman who worked her, the one you had spoken to when you first met Bucky. Wanda - you remembered Bucky calling her. Unsure on what to reply you raised an eyebrow. “Are you some some sort of stalker or something? Because I won’t hesitate to throw you out.” “No, I’m not a stalker…” You replied. “Then who are you? And I want the truth, I know you’re not a friend of Bucky’s.” She has on hand on her hips and a damp cloth in the other and gave you a cold stare. You quickly calculated how to respond and worked out that it would probably be best telling her the truth. Despite many people having Cupids and for Cupids being a known thing not everyone was as accepting. You took a deep breath before replying. “I’m his…Cupid.” You said watching as Wanda frowned before realisation crossed her face. Her expression softened. “Oh…wait, Bucky has a Cupid?” She asked. You nodded. “He’s on a date now.” You said. “I never pegged him as the romantic type…” Wanda muttered looking out the window to where Bucky was sitting. “He’s very closed off.” Just after she said that one of the cafe’s other staff had come outside to take their orders, whilst they were taking Samantha’s order Bucky turned his head slightly towards you. You gave him a thumbs up and he immediately turned his head away. You had to stop yourself from rolling your eyes. You returned you focus to Wanda. “That I can agree on.” You muttered.

Wanda gave you a small smile before wiping down the table in front of you. You went back to watching Bucky. He seemed friendlier than he had at the speed dating. He still had his arms crossed and his face was more or less expressionless but his features were a lot softer and he was politely nodding along to Samantha’s cheery babble. You were hoping that this was your lucky break and that you had found Bucky’s soulmate.

“So…um…can I get you anything?” Wanda’s voice broke through your thoughts again. You turned your head to her. “I mean do Cupids even eat or drink? Do you drink coffee? Is that a thing you guys do?” You couldn’t help but smile at her. “We don’t need to eat or drink but that doesn’t mean we don’t like to.” You said still smiling. “Bucky’s friend Steve introduced me to this wonderful drink this morning.” “Oh Steve! He’s a great guy. Really? What drink was it? Maybe we serve it here?” “I think it was a ca-cafe… It’s coffee mixed with hot chocolate.” You said frustrated that you had forgotten the name already. “Caffe mocha?” Wanda asked “Yes that’s the name!” You replied excitedly. “Okay one caffe mocha for the Cupid.” Wanda said cheerily walking over to the counter and setting up the machine. “How much will that be?” You asked. “This is on the house! Wait? You guys have money?” You nodded. “How comes, it’s not like you guys are human and have regular jobs.” “We’re always prepared. In order to complete our assignments we need to blend in with the human world as much as possible. So we always carry around the currency of our division. For me it’s dollars as Brooklyn’s mine. That’s why I chose this outfit to try and match the fashion.” You babbled pointing to your casual pink sweater, jeans and Jordan’s ensemble. Wanda simply nodded as she poured the water into the cup. Once she was done pouring and mixing she carefully came over to you and placed the cup on the table. You immediately picked it up and took a sip. Although you were able to taste things and get the enjoyment weren’t exactly affected by hot or cold so you didn’t need to wait for it to cool down. Perks of being a Cupid. “So what’s Bucky like?” Wanda asked sounding curious. “Tough and stubborn.” You said quickly before taking another sip. “As it turns out I’m just as stubborn and tough. He’s convinced he doesn’t need to find his soulmate despite it being his destiny. I’m his third Cupid.” “No way.” Wanda said, eyes widening. “Well I’ve never failed my charges before and I won’t let Bucky be the first.” You muttered. “He’s grumpy too.” You added. “Yeah he can be. Although I think I get the less grumpy side of Bucky. He’s okay with me. I know he’s ex-military so maybe that has something to with it.” Wanda said shrugging.

You looked towards Bucky. Samantha was still carrying the conversation with Bucky nodding along and leaning down to stroke Ollie who was calmly laying down next to him, leash tied to the table leg. You considered what Wanda had pointed out and it was entirely plausible. You knew the military was tough and not the safest place to work. It can easily change a person and it made sense considering Bucky’s shyness and how reserved he was around people. Especially you before he knew who you really were. Well despite being quiet there was no need for you to interfere with his date so you returned your focus back to Wanda who had gone back to sorting out the tables and placing napkins downs - the cafe was relatively empty so there were no customers who needed serving. You observed her for a few minutes. She had the glow of someone who was - at least- falling in love. You knew she didn’t have a Cupid but there was definitely someone on her mind. Your inner Cupid was nagging you to find out more.

“What about you Wanda? Do you have someone in your life?” You asked, she looked up at you and immediately blushed before quickly shaking her head. “A crush?” You asked softly smiling a little. She bit her lip but didn’t deny it. “You can tell me.” “Well there’s this one guy that comes in here a lot. He’s pretty cute and so sweet. He’s by far my favourite customer.” Wanda said shyly. “Well my if my intuition is anything to go by then I’d say go for it. I know Bucky’s my charge but I think I could help you out too if you’d like.” You offered. Still blushing she smiled at you before nodding.

About 15 minutes passed and it seems as though Samantha and Bucky were finishing their date. They both stood up and they seemed to be talking? No lightly arguing over something. You soon realised it was over who was going to pay and deciphered that they both had offered to pay for each other - that was a good sign. After a few moments Bucky stubbornly pressed a couple of dollar bills into Samantha’s hand before leaning down to untie Ollie. Sam at ha walked into the cafe and over to the counter. She saw you and smiled and waved. Eager to hear her thoughts you walked over to her.

“Hello again! Urm…I didn’t get your name?” Samantha said happily. She didn’t seem at all bothered that you had accompanied Bucky both here and at the speeddate. She was also multitasking handing the server change whisky talking to you. “Y/N. So how was coffee with Bucky?” You asked. “It was..good. Bucky’s an interesting guy. Not very talkative though.” She said. You chewed the inside if your mouth hoping that this was a match. “Well Bucky is shy but I promise he’s a great guy. It’s hard not to love him.” You vouched . She raised an eyebrow still smiling. “Well it seems like you think he’s pretty great. Are you sure you don’t like him?” Your eyes widened. “No no. It’s against the rules! I mean no, Bucky is just a friend. Consider me his…wingman.” You said thankful that you knew some modern slang. “I’m just teasing. He seems nice. I guess I wouldn’t mind seeing him more.” She said as she took her change and zipped up her purse putting in her bag. She then walked out of the cafe and hugged Bucky bye before taking off. You exited the cafe and joined Bucky who was leaning down stroking Ollie and sorting his leash out.

“So, you and Samantha seemed to get on well.” You said. “Looks like you were wrong. You didn’t need to babysit me.” Bucky muttered. “I wasn’t babysitting. I told you I was accompanying. I was only helping. So how do you think it went?” You asked but you only got a shrug in reply from Bucky. You sighed a little. “Well from what I saw I think it went great. I think she wants to see you again.” “I wouldn’t count on it.” Bucky said standing up. “Don’t be like that Bucky.” “Look I went on this date didn’t I? What more do you want? ” He exclaimed. “Come on, don’t be like that. She seems to really like you. And you can’t deny that she is good company.” You said however Bucky didn’t respond. “Isn’t she James. Look I’m calling you James so you know how serious I am.” You said. You placed your hands on your hands and glared at him. He sighed. “She wasn’t bad company.” He muttered under his breath. “See! So will you see her again?” He paused but backed down once he saw your expression. “Maybe.” “Great! See it wasn’t so bad. Maybe you’ve found your match after all!” You said excitedly but only receiving a “hmph” from Bucky.