|| SamBucky (WinterFalcon Oneshots) ||

Royal AU (pt 2/?)

The sun was peeping through the silky curtains in the young prince's room, but he snuggles further into the sheets. Conflicting emotions were stirring in him. Why would they get him a new bodyguard if they know how he feels about it? So what if the kingdoms are threatening them, they should grow up.

His new guard is nothing like Riley. Riley seemed more relaxed but still respectful. Maybe he should introduce himself properly. Everything started to spin the moment he sat up. "Good morning, Prince Samuel." He smiles, "what's your name?"

The maid flushes before squeaking her reply. "Alissa."

"Good morning to you, Alissa."

She freezes, a confused smile on her face before she's swiftly making her way out, leaving Samuel with his thoughts.

Getting changed, he walks out of his room with a pleasant smile. However, his smile instantly drops when he sees his guard looking around like a lost puppy.

'Just introduce yourself. You don't have to get close to him.' He thinks, making his way over.

"And who might you be?" The soldier lets out a Yelp before standing straight. Sam suppressed a smile. "Uhm, your guard...?" He answers awkwardly and Sam laughs softly. "No, what's your name."

"Oh. Uh, James Buchanan Barnes. Uhm, but my friend, Steve calls me Bucky for short. Shit, sorry!" He rambles, slapping a hand over his mouth when he swears. Sam looks on with amusement.

"It is quite alright." Sam chuckles and Bucky finds himself finding it hard to maintain eye contact. That's completely understandable though because he is just a soldier. A Sergeant with a broken past. The Prince, however, is a man of wealth. Loyalty. Now, Bucky doesn't want to assume but Prince Samuel has probably had everything he wanted with just an ask.

Maybe.

No.

This prince isn't like the others. He seems more, considerate. Well, it is certainly better than Prince Anthony.

"Are you alright?"

Bucky startles as if he forgot he was still there with the prince. Clearing his throat, Bucky gathers up the courage to look at him. "Yes. I am sorry for my actions."

"Pssh, what do I care. You're different." He says, noticing the blush that crept onto his guard's cheeks.

"You're different too..." He murmurs, still standing as straight as a plank. A smirk finds its way on Sam's face.

"In what way?"

"Well, compared to my other... Prince's and princesses... You seem more... Considerate." He stammers. Sam finds it funny that his guard, who is supposed to protect him, is embarrassed at making eye contact. You would never think that, considering the way he's built. Kinda hot though... Wait. Where on earth did that thought come from?

A look of confusion washes over his face. "Are you alright, Sir?"

"Yes."

"Well, have you had breakfast yet?"

Bucky looks worried. "Was I supposed to?" He asks and Sam just stares in astonishment. "Yes! It is the most important meal of the day. Come, I shall show you where the mess is."

And that's a wrap for this part. I couldn't figure out where to go on since I don't know much about kingdoms and stuff but hopefully I'll have an idea on what there is.

I just need another story idea.

Got any?