The next morning, you wake up and go to the bathroom. You see your face still covered in makeup. And you're in your outfit from last night.
After your fight with Bucky last night, you remember drinking. And drinking. And drinking.
You groan and turn the shower on. You undress and hop in. The water feels nice and you close your eyes. You wash all the makeup off and grab shampoo to put in your hair.
The bathroom door opens. You peek through the shower curtain and see Bucky. He bite his bottom lip before smirking.
"Get out." You say. You close the shower curtain. Bucky continues to walk towards the shower.
Bucky grabs the shower curtain and pulls it to the side. "What the hell are you doing!?" You yell. Bucky chuckles.
"Get out I'm naked!" You yell. Bucky chuckles again. "You do know that we've shared more than saliva, don't you, păpuşă?" Bucky asks.
You groan. Bucky takes his shirt off. "What are you doing Bucky?" You ask. Bucky pulls his sweat pants off.
Why the hell is he not wearing underwear?
"I'm joining you." Bucky shrugs. He steps into the shower with you and closes the curtain.
"No. Showers all yours." You say and start getting out.
A cold, metal hand grabs your arm. You look back at Bucky. "You still have shampoo in your hair, păpuşă."
"Oh well, I'll wash it out in the kitchen sink." You say and get out.
Your about to grab a towel when Bucky gets out and wraps his arms around your waist. "Bucky! Put me down!" You yell. Bucky chuckles, "No." He carries you back into the shower with him.
"Bucky!" You whine. Bucky ignores you and continues to carry you. He gets in the shower with you and puts you under the water.
His hands go in your hair and start washing the shampoo out. As much as you don't wanna admit, it feels nice. Your eyes close. Bucky chuckles.
After all the shampoo is out, you go to step out. Bucky stops you. You look at him confused. "Conditioner păpuşă." Bucky says.
"I'll be fine without it." You say. Bucky raises one eyebrow at you. You sigh and let him pull you back in.
He pulls you against him. You put your hands on his chest and try to push away. Which is no use. You tilt your head up to look at him. He places a kiss to your forehead.
"What are you doing?" You ask.
Bucky smirks against your forehead. "Crawling my way back." He whispers.
You scoff and try to get out. Again. It doesn't work. Bucky won't let go. "Can you please let me go?" You ask.
"I can, but I won't." Bucky says.
"Oh my god. This is how I die. Death by struggling to get away from Bucky Barnes." You joke. Bucky chuckles.
He puts conditioner in his hands and starts putting it in your hair. You stop fighting him. Bucky chuckles when you close your eyes again.
"Did you work at a salon or something?" You ask. Bucky chuckles, "You would know if I did păpuşă."
Once he finishes washing the conditioner out of your hair, you move to get out again. Bucky stops you again. "Now what?" You ask. Bucky smirks, "Body wash."
You roll your eyes and scoff, "No."
"Wasn't asking, păpuşă." Bucky simply pulls you back against him. "Now I think I'll enjoy it more if I wash you with my hands. No luffa needed when I have hands." Bucky says.
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The Man Who Killed Them
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