Peter Stark: one shots

roles reversed part 2 [stucky, ironstrange, parley]

buckys pov

i wake up and yawn before pulling my duvet over my head to block out the sun. i jump up, remembering that today is the day that steve finally moves in.

i hop in the shower, brush my teeth and style my hair before going to see the rest of the avengers.

i walk into the kitchen and make some toast. "thank you" i whisper to tony, he just nods. i sit down in my usual seat and ruffle petes hair as he sits down.

"i just styled that uncle buck!" he tries to flatten it down but harley sits next to him, messing it up again, much to his disapproval.

i eat my toast and get up to check everythings ready in steves room. theres a large bed with grey sheets and a picture frame on the bedside table, with a photo of us from the 40s. i picked out some clothed for him which are in his wardrobe and i stocked his bathroom with all the essentials.

its only 11:43 now and steve wont arrive until 2. hes been staying at shield until tony finally agreed to let him stay at the tower.

i go back into the lounge and sit down on the sofa, pulling out a book. after about 20 minutes of reading, the rest of my family come and sit down, putting on a movie.

pete comes and sits on harleys lap and i roll my eyes as tony snuggles into stephen. i cant wait for steve to get here.

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as the movie credits roll onto the screen, i look at the time. 1:53. less the 10 minutes. i dont know if im ready for this. i mean i love steve. of course i do. but its been over 70 years. a lot has happened. what if he doesnt love me. what if he doesnt even remember me.

i jump of the sofa, my breathing heavy and make my way over to the kitchen to grab some water. just as i gulp it down and calm my breathing, i hear the lift ding and open at our floor.

i spin around to see steve standing there, a duffel bag on the floor and a scared look plastered on his face. everyone stands up to welcome him but im frozen in place, staring straight at him. he doesnt look away from me either.

i run towards him and he runs towards me. everything moves in slow motion. i pull him into my arms as tears flood from my eyes. i feel my shirt stick to my shoulder with steves salty tears.

i pull back and smile at him. i lean in to kiss him but he leans back, freezing.

"buck. we cant" he looks over towards everyone watching.

"no steve. we can. its allowed now" i smile even more.

"oh" he whispers and pulls me in, kissing me roughly. i kiss back, biting down on his bottom lip, hearing a groan emerge from his mouth.

"okay okay theres kids present" tony butts in.

"ugh" i scoff and put my middle finger up at tony, still pulling away though. i smile at steve as the tears keep rolling down my cheeks. "i love you."

"i love you too" he sobs and pecks me on the nose before turning back to everyone.

"erm guys this is steve." i point to steve and grab his hand. "steve. this is... my family."

everyone smiles and welcomes him in as stephen places his bag from the lift next to the sofa.

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everything went well. steve was welcomed and is now a part of the family. he eventually moved into my room and were officially boyfriends. hes still learning about modern times but hes glad everyones accepting. steve and i are very much in love and i plan on proposing soon. since we lost so much time, we both agreed we dont want to miss out on anything.

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A/N - i wasnt rly sure how to finish it but i think its pretty cute. i do rly like stucky tbh. i got an ironheart funko pop and its so cool. im obsessed.

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