Kiss Me {Bucky Barnes Fanfic}

PART 7

Y/N's POV

I hissed as I woke up to the beaming sun spilling through the curtains hitting my eyes. I stayed staring at the ceiling listening to the muffled conversations coming from downstairs which I could only assume was the rest of the Avengers arriving for their vacation.

I let out a groan when I sat up too fast for my throbbing headache to comprehend. How did I get home from the party?

Last nights memories start to hit me like a truck. My eyes go wide as I fling the duvet up looking at what I am wearing.

Shorts are missing but my underwear and vest is still on. Okay we can work with that. I look over at the table next to my bed, grateful when I see some painkillers and a glass of water.

As I down the small tablets a sound comes from the bathroom attached to my room.

Bucky walks out with a towel sat nicely just below his V- Line. My eyes trace down his detailed torso. I'm taken out of my trance when he clears his throat.

"I used your shower as Bruce was asleep in mine... for some reason." Bucky stated.

My eyes widen a little.

"I um.. also took off your shorts because you spilt drink down them." He announces awkwardly.

"Oh. Thankyou"

Bucky sent a nod my way and went to leave the room.

"Bucky- you could just get ready in here.. wouldn't want Bruce walking into your room whilst you are getting changed" I laugh.

"Yeah okay, I'll just go grab some clothes to change into." He smiles and leaves the room.

I roll over onto the covers, still nursing my headache. Finding the strength I drag myself out of bed and head to the bathroom. Using my hand to wipe the steam off the mirror, I stare at myself. I lower my head and can't help but smile at last nights events. It was pure happiness and energy running through my veins.

I jumped at the presence standing at the doorway of the bathroom.

"Ah-"

"Sorry! I thought you heard me come in"

I just laugh and tell him it's okay.

I look up and can't help but notice his eyes trailing up and down my body. Then I remembered I'm still in my vest and underwear. Nice one Y/N.

"Oh my god! Sorry" I push past him and grab some shorts from my dresser, quickly pulling them on.

A deep chuckle comes from where he is standing.
"I'll get changed in here" he points into the bathroom.

I send a tight smile his way as he shuts the door. Flopping backwards onto the unmade bed, internally screaming. This morning is a rollercoaster.

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I changed into a casual summery outfit with some worn, white Vans. Everyone says i need to buy a new pair but I think they're just fine. And throw my hair up into a half up, half down kind of style. Casual is cute.

Bucky exited the bathroom in some white jean shorts and a floral open shirt. He could pull off anything. After a small conversation we headed downstairs. Bucky left to go into the living space whilst I headed to the kitchen knowing Natasha and Wanda would be there.

I was right.

"Good morninggggg" i prolong.

They return the words and we fall into a engaging story. Well they did, I let my mind drift to him. To Bucky. He was so hot. Like there's hot then there's absolutely fiery.
His low voice, which reminds me of a groggy teenage boy after they have just woke up, made me weak at the knees. Also, his body. That man was sculpted by Gods and no one can tell me otherwise. But not just his appearance, his heart and soul is so precious. He has a kind of innocence about him like when he is watching one of the other guys talking, he listens so well and pays attention to when the right time to laugh is.