Pretty Lover - Bucky X OC

Part 6

Bucky and Pamela dozed off on his couch, after a lovely night of playing and watching a movie, both felt over the moon. Pamela has never felt this way even with Evan, Bucky and Pamela weren't even together but they definitely should be.

Bucky first woke up, he then saw her head on his chest, peacefully sleeping. He didn't remember ever getting in that position with her, his heart started beating rapidly, being in that position with her.

he then saw the sight of her, so beautiful, he thought to himself. She smelled like coconut with the scent of his rich body wash. her milk chocolate colored hair splayed through his right arm, and she was in the bright yellow sun. She looked like a goddess.

he tried to move without her waking up, but she did anyway. Pamela took a while to adjust, but when she was about to, she almost fell off the couch, "I got you, doll." Bucky caught her by her chest with his fast reflexes.

That's when she realized what position they were in, blushing harder than she ever have, before Pamela even got up on her own, Bucky pulled her back up to his chest again.

She didn't fight it, she stayed like that with him for a while, savoring every moment. Pamela overthought about him a lot, but.. now, she never has any worries about it anymore, she felt as if he felt what she did for him a second there

—

Pamela must've fallen asleep again because when she opened her eyes again, Bucky was off the couch.

She smelled the scent of bacon and sweet maple syrup, when she went over to the kitchen, she saw Bucky flipping pancakes with just the pan.

"Since when could you flip pancakes just like that"

"I have a lot of tricks with my hands doll"

"Well can I be at assistance"

"No"

"Oh come on, not even flip one pancake"

"You wouldn't be able to"

"You don't know that"

"I would rather not find out"

Pamela rolls her eyes with a hint of a smile.

She tried to see if she could tickle him so she can get an upper hand at it.

she goes and tries to see, but as she was, he had no reaction

"I'm not ticklish doll, and you won't help me, just go sit down like a good girl," Bucky didn't realize what he said until he said it out-loud

Pamela was slightly turned on and smirked as she accepted defeat, "well alright then"

he was glad she took it well.

—

They ate breakfast together, small conversations but mainly just picking their forks and chewing.

Bucky then took her home in his Mercedes.

"Well thank you Barnes, for helping me with my wounds and having a lovely night"

"Don't worry about it, as I said, I love taking care of you" Buck says with a wide smile.

They were standing beside his car, inches apart, Someone could practically hear Pamela's rapid heartbeat miles away, their lips so close yet so far.

"U-um, my mom is probably wondering where I am, again, thanks so much Bucky"

"uh, yeah of course" He said snapping out, standing out while she walked back into her house, if only his heart spoke out a little more, he could've made it to her lips.

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"¿dónde estabas? I called Wanda, Peter, and Cassie and they all said you weren't staying over there" Her mother said in her Spanish accent.

"Sorry mama, my new friend helped me when I got a bad hit near the skate park"

"So you stayed the night? And who's sweater is that!?"

"I didn't intend to mama, It kinda happened, and it's my friend's"

"Look I don't mind you making new friends but don't stay at their houses when I don't know them yet! Who is she anyway?"

"Um.. it's a he"

"UN QUÉ!?" (A WHAT!?)

"it's no big deal mama! It's just like another friend, like Peter"

Pamela's mom rolled her eyes, "¿No era Evan también?" (wasn't Evan too?)

"sí.." (yes..)

"I don't care who you hangout with.. unless he or she is dangerous, but I'm warning you Pamela, don't make it go further"

"Sí, mama.." she said as she walked upstairs, not really caring what her mother just said, she knew Bucky was different, how he treated her in these few weeks was never how Evan treated her.

Pamela threw he things on the bed, kind of annoyed, she went to call Wanda on her red telephone she had, after a few rings.

"Hey Pam! Where were you?! Your mom called me asking last night"

"Sorry, I was at Bucky's"

Pamela could hear the smirk Wanda had on.

"It wasn't like that.. I think.. maybe"

"oh come on, spent the night? telling me that is normal for a guy you've know for like what a week?"

Pam laughs, "we didn't do anything" although that did struck her when it came out, knowing they didn't do anything and were hanging out as friends, not as..

"PIETRO GET OUT OF MY ROOM!!" Wanda yelled, interrupting Pamela's thoughts

Wanda rolls her eyes, "well anyway, since you're home now, I wanted to tell you that Keith's party is this Friday.."

Pamela smiled, biting her lip to contain it, "can't wait to get wasted with the wingers"