The captain's sister

beginnings

Bucky's Apartment:

Bucky smiled as he woke up to the smell of food in the kitchen. He and Ali had been rotating who's house they stayed at for about 6 months. He loved when they stayed at his. Waking up to her dancing around his kitchen or laying in his bed was his favorite sight. She was his sunshine. He rolled out of bed and walked into the kitchen, pulling her back against his chest as she cooked.

  "Hello beautiful." He whispered.

Her hair was thrown into a messy bun and she was wearing one of his t-shirts. 

  "Beautiful?" She chuckled "I'm sorry, are your eyes getting as old as you are."

He chuckled dangerously and turned the stove off. She made a sound of protest.

       "Did you just call me old?" He asked, grasping her wrists with his metal hand.

    "Yes." She chuckled "I'm old too. I'm 99."

He smiled.

"And still as beautiful as you were at 23." He said "Even with messy hair and no pants on."

She shook her head.

"On what planet?"

"Buckyland is quite a welcoming place." He teased

"Buckyland?" She laughed "God. You're old."

He smirked and picked her up, throwing her over his shoulder.

  "I'll show you old!" He yelled, running with her back to the bedroom.

She squealed as the bedroom door shut. 

Hours later, Bucky laid holding a once again sleeping, naked Alison.  His phone rang and he sat up. Why did Steve want to video chat? He answer the phone as he fixed his bed head.

  "Hey." He whispered

"Why are you whispering?" Steve asked

"Why are you FaceTiming me?"

"You first." Steve said

"I'm not showing you why."

Steve put his head down.

"She's naked again isn't she?"

"Constantly."

"I'm gonna shoot you one day."

"You'll miss. Now why FaceTime?"

Steve flipped his camera, showing Bucky the street. The sky was practically purple.

"We might have a problem." He said

"No shit." Bucky sighed. "I'm on my way."

"Bring Ali." Steve said "Peter wants her to meet someone."

Bucky chuckled and hung up.

"Baby." He whispered, running his finger up the sleeping woman's spine.

She squirmed.

"No." She whined.

"Peter's gonna let you meet his girlfriend." He whisper-sang

Her eyes opened and she sat up. He hummed, raking his eyes up and down her bare body. A thought crossed his mind and he leaned forward, grabbing her by her waist. As he kissed her, running his hands up and down her body, his phone rang again. He groaned, seeing Steve's name once again.

"Fucking cockblock." He mumbled.

"We're on the way." He said answering the phone.

"Change of plans." Said Steve's voice. "Stay where you are. It's a storm coming in. We may need to handle natural disaster relief."

Bucky sighed.

"Perfect. Thanks." He said

He hung up.

"Where was I?" He asked, grinning.

"Breaking whatever deal it was you made with Steve."

Bucky chuckled.

"God I hope I don't." He thought