The Number One Rule

Chapter Fourteen

*TW: There are mentions of rape in this chapter. Nothing is physically described other than manipulation, but more so hinted. Please read at your own advisement*

The weekend came and the two once again had to sneak around in order to not get caught. Sarah was out of town a good 2-3 hours upstate in a cabin. Steve was in town but had let the two know that he was going to Clint and Nat's for a football game. He invited Bucky and Sam, but Bucky said he had plans and left it at that.

Again, Steve was a little suspicious, but Bucky was right the other night. He didn't need to know every detail of his life, so he didn't push.

Sam was going to be with Steve at Clint's too, so they had someone to warn them if he happened to head home or anything.

Parking down the street, just to be extra safe, Bucky grabbed his bag and headed down the block to the Roger's home. It was late on a Friday evening and there was a cool brisk breeze in the air. Summer was slowly approaching, but still being in the spring, the nights were cooler.

He had just made it up the porch when the door swung open and Y/N stood there in her pajamas. Her pajamas consisted of sleep shorts and a giant sweatshirt that was from college most likely.

"Hey, handsome," she grinned.

"Hey beautiful," he chuckled, coming in quickly and throwing his bag to the side so he could wrap his arms around her instantly. "I missed you," he whispered, giving her a sweet kiss and picking her off the ground.

Smiling into the kiss and holding on tight, she couldn't get enough of the man in front of her. "You saw me yesterday, dork."

"Yes, but yesterday I couldn't do this," he replied giving her another kiss as he put her down.

"You definitely found a way to do that anyway though," she chuckled, grabbing his hand and moving to the kitchen.

"True, but now I can do it all night and without holding back," he grinned wickedly, moving fast to wrap his arms around her as they walked.

"A little touchy-feely tonight. I like it," she giggled as he squeezed her hips.

"I don't remember the last time we had a date night that we didn't have to hide away from people and be all secretive."

"I'll give you that. It has been frustrating in that department," she sighed, turning back to him. "But, eventually."

"Eventually when Steve will hopefully not gut me for dating his sister, we can scratch that whole department," he groaned.

"Hey, when the time comes, we will tell him our side of the story. He can be mad if he wants, but at the end of the day, if we're happy, he can get over it," she comforted him, placing a hand on his cheek which he leaned into.

"You're happy with me?" he questioned with a smirk.

"If I wasn't, you wouldn't be here right now," she rolled her eyes laughing. "Now help me make some popcorn so we can watch Unsolved." She patted his chest before moving to the pantry.

He laughed as they moved around the kitchen, music was playing softly from a Bluetooth speaker she had in the corner. Bucky made the popcorn while Y/N went and grabbed a bottle of wine and a few beers.

Once they had everything, they moved to the living room and settled on the big comfy couch where they started the Buzzfeed series that brought some comedy to the dark subject.

Y/N was about 2-3 glasses of wine in, and Bucky had 2-3 beers. They were snuggled into each other watching the next mystery that popped up. Y/N laying back on his chest and legs folded under her but slightly leaning on Bucky's. His arm was wrapped around her shoulder keeping her close and the other resting on her knee.