Steve x Reader x Bucky Bars

“Hey sugar – got a boyfriend? ” The man at the bar sitting next to her asked. He looked a little like her boss, that horrible man with the wandering hands and terrible breath and it threw her off, she didn't reply fast enough and the stranger repeated the question.
The answer to his question was no, she didn't. She looked over at her friend, Kate, who was being entertained by her date, a handsome soldier named Bucky Barnes. Kate had dragged to this double date but had very quickly dumped her when they arrived. Her date was Steve Rogers, he was handsome and very very kind but neither of them spoke much.
She wished she could catch the eye of just one of the people around that table but nobody was paying attention to her, not even Steve who was looking into his nearly empty glass of whiskey. The man grabbed her wrist and it hurt but she didn't turn back to him, instead she managed to catch the eye of other women, who looked at her with an equally terrified but apologetic look. The man's nails were digging into her skin now and he was whispering things into her ear.
She tried to look at her date but Steve was still not looking over. That is, until a middle-aged woman tapped him on the shoulder and pointed into her direction, Steve's eyes widened and in the process of standing up, he kicked Bucky in the legs. The two men appeared behind the man and tapped his shoulders, the creep turned around, holding your wrist tight enough for tears to form in the corners of your eyes.
“Ooh, so you've got two, you little sl*t” He chuckled, all of a sudden, the bar got really quiet and Bucky's fist collided into the man's teeth, knocking several out and throwing him off his barstool. Her wrist was released and she stumbled into Steve's arms. He brought her over to their table, reassuring her in a quiet voice while Bucky personally escorted the creep out of the bar.
When he came back, Bucky found the woman curled up inside Steve's arms. James went to get the drink she had gone to get but hadn't had the chance to ask for. He then sat down besides his best friend, completely disregarding Kate. Both men were busy taking care of the shaking woman and even accompanied her to her flat (Kate had been driven to hers a few moments before) and she let them in, immediately regretting not cleaning up before going on the date.
The men sat her down in her kitchen, Bucky kissed her forehead lightly, while Steve held her hand. James looked through her cupboards in search of something for her to drink, the only thing he could find were teabags, he put the kettle on and waited for the water to boil.
He massaged your shoulders slightly and she tried to convince that she was okay. She had been absolutely terrified and shocked at first but she really felt much better now. The woman looked at the two men in her kitchen; her date looked worried, she was vaguely aware he was saying something but she was too busy looking at him to notice it. He looked stunning, his blonde hair was hanging in front of his eyes and his lips were so pink and so bloody kissable.
Tea was finished and Bucky poured it into a cup which he lay on the table in front of her. He was handsome as well, but differently. While Steve was soft, kind and brave, Bucky was calm, clever and loyal. The woman cradled the cup in her hands and stared at the tea while the men argued about what to do. Bruises had appeared where the man had held her wrist, they stung a little.
“You okay with us staying with you for a while (Y/n), just to make sure you're okay?” Bucky asked and she nodded, grateful for the company. She realised she hadn't thanked them yet and she stood up, hugging them both forcefully. The men understood.
She had gone to take a shower and Bucky was laying on her sofa while Steve looked at her bookshelves. Bucky noted that that wasn't really the only place where Steve would find reading material, you flat was littered in books, magazines, loose newspaper articles. Bucky stood up and looked around, behind a pile of books he found something which he felt he needed to show Steve, as James lifted the pair of panties Steve's cheeks decided to match the colour. He begged his friend to put them back before she would walk out of the bathroom. As if on cue, you strode into the living room in your pj's. Bucky panicked and hid the pair of underwear behind his back and the woman raised an eyebrow before laughing and excusing herself for the mess. She then proceeded to pick up more items of clothing that made Steve blush (some even brought a light pink colour to Bucky's cheeks).
She was an interesting girl, that was for sure.
Bucky sincerely hoped he would get to see much more of her after that evening. They had stayed until early in the morning, discussing absolutely everything, trying to get their minds off the actual date. He slowly realised that he felt perfectly comfortable with the woman. Looking over at his friend, he noticed that Steve was completely transfixed by (Y/n) as she kept the conversation about Steve's favourite book going. The little guy was madly in love with the girl and unluckily, Bucky realised that he was too.