Dove
Do not get me wrong. I loved Molly with everything in me. She was a great friend. One of my best friends and truthfully one of the sweetest when she wasn't having a mental breakdown. However! There was something about seeing her hanging off Bucky's arm that had me seeing red.
I knew she liked him but I didn't know that much. She hadn't left his side since he settled down and was more focused on chatting him up whilst she twirled her hair between her fingers to actually pay attention to Sarang helping me out.
She had her hands on his strong forearm whilst they sat on the couch. Bucky was drinking glass after glass of champagne whilst he smiled with her but I could see how uncomfortable he was just by his eyes. He was too much of a gentleman to try to shrug her off therefore he just had to be patient.
I knew he was going to leave soon. He was probably trying to find a valid reason in his mind so that it didn't look like he had driven all the way here for nothing.
