As requested by anonymous: Hey! I love everything you write but Chubby!Bucky has a special place in my heart...I have a request for the Sweet As Cinnamon Sugar universe where they are cuddling while watching a movie or something and the reader mindlessly rubs Bucky's tummy and he gets nervous and insecure but the reader tells him how much she loves his tummy and everthing is fluffy.Thank you❤❤❤❤❤ + Could you do chubby!bucky taking care of/cuddling with reader when she's sick? I'm feeling all kinds of sick today. Thanks :)
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Bucky had called you in the afternoon during his break. When you answered, he was surprised to hear how congested you sound.
"Sugar, you okay?"
"Not really. 'M sick," your voice was all nasally and he could hear how clogged up your throat was with phlegm, "I don't think I can pick up, Becca from school."
"It's okay, baby. Don't worry about her. I'll ask Peggy or maybe Wanda. Do you-Should I come over? Do you need anything?" he winced you began to cough your guts out. He really wanted to be with you right now.
"No no. It's fine. I'm fine. I got a cocktail of medications in me, I made some soup, and I'm curled up in my bed. Don't need to risk yourself getting sick t-" you pulled the phone away to cough again and then sighed into the phone, "too. Ugh. I feel like I'm dying."
"Hm, well, ma'am, as an officer of the law I think it's my duty to ensure that you're not dying and, in fact, very safe and well taken care of."
"Buck, no. I'm-"
"I'll be over as soon as I can, sweetheart. Don't worry. Sergeant Barnes is on the way!"
You giggled, "Fine. I'll see you soon."
"See you soon," Bucky said back and then ended the call. You tossed your phone to the other side of your bed, staring up at the ceiling. Eventually, your eyes started to feel droopy and you fell asleep.
You felt something cold and wet on your forehead. Your brows furrowed in confusion as you were pulled from your sleep.
"Y/N?"
Your groggy eyes slowly opened and you turned your head slightly to see Bucky sitting at the edge of your bed, "Buck?"
"Sugar, you're really burning up. I think you need to take a cold shower to lower your body temperature."
You slowly shook your head, "Noooo. I don't-" you paused to turn your head, coughing your guts out into the crook of your arm. When they subsided, you turned back to Bucky, "body feels heavy. Can't move."
Bucky sighed and grabbed your hand, "C'mon, sugar. I know it's hard, but we really needa get you in the shower. I promise you'll feel a little bit better afterwards."
You groaned as you were dragged to your feet. Your body felt heavy and limp as Bucky guided you to your bathroom. He turned on your shower, the water not too cold but not too hot either. He then helped you undress, careful not to move your body so much that you end up falling from how heavy your body felt. Once you were naked before him, he quickly undressed himself as well. He hopped into the shower first, slowly pulling you in. When the cool water hit your body, you groaned in relief.
"Feels good," you mumbled, leaning your body against Bucky's. You continued to do so as he washed you up.
"Gotta wash away the bacteria all over you." You simply nodded and let him do his thing. Eyes drooping closed again, sleep calling to you, "Sugar, you gotta stay awake for me, okay? I'm almost done."
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Sweet As Cinnamon Sugar (Chubby!Bucky Cop AU)
FanfictionThe love story of an insecure divorced, single father cop and a good-hearted, sweet as sugar, diner waitress.