James
"Bucky"
Barnes

Barista and bartender

till the end of the line, pal
{ OPEN }

rexcoil:

Lexie quickly bat her eyelashes at the bartender when he approached, playful smile dancing on her lips when he attempted to lean in and kiss her, causing her to lean back. “Not today mister~! We are here to celebrate for a great cause.” she explained, almost too seriously, continuing her speech. “Today….we have been informed that our band, Recoil, will be playing at a music festival, in a few weeks!“ she said outloud, clapping with enthusiasm as the rest of the members "woo’ed”. “So bartended-kun, don’t we at least deserve a free first round~?” she made puppy eyes at him that the man couldn’t resist, serving them the usual as he too joined in a bit of the celebration. 

Just as Bucky has done serving one of his customers, his colleague came over to him along with a slap to the butt – just teasingly of course and whispered into his ear. “Hey Buck, help me serve the crowd? I need extra hands and I only trust you in this place.” Bucky didn’t like serving big crowds, he’s mostly alone with the solo type. He shot a small glare to his friend and rolled his eyes when the male starts making small begging faces. “Alright alright. I’ll do it but only for you. I better get something in the end.” Bucky exclaimed before he head back behind the counter. 

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