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prefamerockstar!bucky x f!reader
summary: the almost breaking point how bucky and you almost broke up
a/n: how I think young rockstar bucky would feel about staying with you before fame and money
main masterlist | bucky masterlist | rockstar bucky
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Bucky is scared. He knew that writing songs wasn't making him money. The shows they did were small ones with barely 20 people, in some shitty bars.
He's 18 and so is his girlfriend, his best friend since they were 8. Bucky wanted to give her the world. Right now, though, you and Bucky are sleeping in a van and occasionally at Steve's.
His parents cut him off not supporting his dream, and yours cut you off for being with him.
Your parents thought he was ruining you and your life by trying to do something he will never achieve. Bucky thought you would've broken up with him by now but you didn't you're still by his side.
You're working two jobs on top of studying at college, which is taking a lot of your energy and time. You say you don't mind, but Bucky isn't sure. He wanted to get a job too, and he did for a while, but that was taking too much time from music,so he quit.
Sarah, Steve's mom was supporting then from day one, she was their first fan. He couldn't be more thankful for her support and warm meals she provided them with. They didn't have much but they shared.
Today Bucky comes home devastated another manager has rejected them and he doesn't know what to do maybe they don't have what it takes.
"Babe! There you are, look at this awesome dinner I got us!" You jump into Buckys' arms and point to the cheap ass pizza from down the street. The truck of the van is open the pizza lays on the old mattress Bucky stole from his parents.
But here you are smiling like you have everything.
"Hey, doll." You crock your head to the side at Buckys dismissed hello.
"What happened, honey?" Bucky grabs your hands from his neck and holds them in front of him.
"We got rejected again."
"Oh. Well it's their loss! Next one will be yours I know it will!" Sometimes he thinks you belive in him more than he does."
"You know you don't have to stay. You can do anything! And not be here in a shitty van eating shitty pizza in a car park where we're hoping not to get kicked out. You could find a good guy who would give you everything." Bucky says sadly avoiding eye contact.
"I know. But you're not getting rid of me that easily. There's nowhere else I'd rather be than right here with you. And in the future, when you prove them all wrong, I'll be by your side. So if you're trying to break up with me I'm refusing. No thank you."
The way you sound so sure makes Buckys heart swell with love. He doesn't know what he did to deserve you.
"You can't just refuse a break up." Bucky jokes and kisses you passionately.
"Yes I can! I just did. Now let's eat this wonderful meal!" You pull him into the van and stuff your face with pizza.
Bucky will spend the rest of his life trying to make it up to you.
[the end]
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