Peter makes sure to lean against the counter, sticking out his ass just so. “Could I get a water?” He asks the bartender, the burly, dark skinned man nodding and turning away. He spots Bucky leaning against the bar talking with his coach, so Peter makes the great decision to stand behind the coach and order his drink. He pushes through the crowd, finding his way to the makeshift bar that probably carries 10 different diseases on it’s countertop. Peter flashes his smile that should be award winning and hops down the bleachers. “Where do I have to go to talk to him?” Peter asks Benny. The ref holds up Bucky’s arm after 2 rounds, the other guy knocked out cold and being dragged off the mat by his coach. It still makes him a little woozy seeing blood spewing out of someone’s nose, but whatever. Honestly, when a hot guy is throwing the punches, fights become a lot more interesting. Peter’s never been this entertained by a fight before. Got it?”īoth men nod, bumping their gloves together. “No biting, no kicking, and no shots below the belt. The referee sets the two up, shouting the rules over the crowd. The crowd grows about 10 times louder for Bucky. Peter could care less about the other fighter, as Bucky is obviously the star of the show.
The name suits him, rugged and unique like him.īucky adjusts his mouthguard, slipping on his black boxing gloves as the person who seems to be his coach massages his shoulders. Seems like your new, so always put your money on Bucky.” “Really?” Peter responds, preferring to look at the fighter than talk about him. Never loses a fight.” The man next to him says, showing the money he’s betting on the guy. One of the craziest things, though, is the metal arm that takes place of a real, fleshy left arm. Let’s just say Peter may be drooling over his six pack for the next couple of days, and the way his dog tags fall over his chest. And don’t even get him started on his body. He’s got a scruffy beard and Peter maybe wondering how it would feel on his thighs. His dusty blue-gray eyes sparkle with adrenaline, thick eyebrows furrowed above them. His hair is a chocolate color that’s pulled up into a bun, loose strands framing his sharp features. The next fighter is the most handsome man Peter’s ever seen before. But, this thought is promptly taken off his mind when he sees who’s fighting next. He can barely open heavy doors, let alone fight off anyone who feels like picking a fight. Peter definitely doesn’t feel safe without MJ. MJ tells him she’s going to congratulate the girl, Peter wiggles his eyebrows, and she punches him in the shoulder. Turns out MJ’s girlfriend wins, albeit with a split lip and bloody nose. “You’re no fun.” MJ huffs, turning her attention back to the fight. So cool.” He says, studying his manicured nails in boredom. “Isn’t this so cool, Pete?” MJ whispers in his ear, barely heard over the shouts of the crowd. So, he decided to suck it up and watch this girl fight, squished between MJ and some burly guy who smells like Beef Jerky. Chances are that MJ and this girl (he can’t even remember her name, but it was something stupid, like Cilantro) will be done by the end of the week. (She must be pretty smitten with the girl if she wants to go all the way to Brooklyn to watch her beat another girl up in a sports bra.) Peter thought MJ knew him well enough, but that seems unlikely because Peter would never willingly sit in on a fight.īut because he’s the number one friend in the entire world, he agreed. Here being some totally illegal underground fighting ring, perched prettily on the bleachers next to his best friend MJ.Įarlier, MJ had pleaded Peter to come with her to watch her new girlfriend fight. So he doesn’t really know how he ended up here. Whenever a fight would break out in his high school, he would look the other way in fear, much to the amusement of Flash. The little breaks in italics are text convos between the two.Įven though he grew up in Queens, Peter’s never been much of a fighter. So I read a fic a while ago where Bucky was a fighter/boxer and I can’t remember for the life of me who wrote it. Winterspider fighter!bucky x softfem!peter
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