Mellifluous | Bucky Barnes ✔

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One Week Later

Arabella and Bucky hadn’t seen each other for more than four days after what happened in Latvia. Neither of them had the strength to find comfort in each other, but rather they preferred to drown in their self pity. It was the sixth day after the events, when Bucky finally had the strength to search for her.

Arabella had just been drinking a glass of wine, when the door to her base was opened by Jin-Jin. Her eyes narrowed in confusion, before they went wide open as the familiar man entered. Her heart skipped a few beats, when she saw the bouquet in his hands. It wasn’t a big bouquet, but rather a small one with multiple colorful flowers that seemed to imitate a rainbow. 

Bucky seemed to be as nervous if not more than herself. His hands were sweating at how nervous he was for approaching the woman he found himself loving, after not calling her for a week, after she got shot. “This is for you.”

Extending the bouquet of flowers closer to her, was the most awkward thing he has done in his entire life. He had to hold his relief when she started to smile while holding the flowers. He felt hot in his nape, his cheeks started to grow into tints of red hues that became darker every step they both took to each other. Their smiles were contentious, even as I am writing this my face couldn’t hold a smile of my own. 

Bucky was the first to make a move to pull her closer, when he intertwined his non-vibranium hand with her. Their hands molding perfectly with each other. “ I am sorry.”

Arabella was confused, why was he apologizing about, “why are you saying sorry, Buck?”

“I should have come earlier for you.” Arabella was so blinded by her love that she didn’t think twice of placing the flowers on the couch, and pulling Bucky into a long awaited kiss. Her lips were softer than what Bucky had in mind. His hands traveled to the curve of her waist and using his arm he pulled her closer, almost harshly, causing her to let go a low moan against his lips. 

Bucky loved it. He pushed her against the counter of the kitchen (which was right beside the living room) Arabella wrapped her legs around Bucky’s waist pulling him closer and more desperate. Bucky pulled away from the breathless kiss placing his forehead against Arabella’s.

“This is quite a reunion” Bucky let out a laugh, kissing every inch of her face, while Arabella was smiling like crazy. “Maybe we should go to my room.” 

“yeah, maybe we should.” Arabella Let out a laugh, when Bucky threw her over his shoulder. “Which room?” 

“Left to the right.” Bucky started walking to the bedroom giving Arabella’s ass a playful slap. As soon as they crossed the door, Bucky took a moment to admire the bedroom for a second before throwing Bella into the bed.

He hovered over her, one of his hands unbuttoning her pink blouse. While Arabella did the same, but with his pants making sure they came off from him. When their eyes made eye contact once again they brought themselves into another kiss, this time the kiss was more slow, making sure to taste this moment the best they could. Bucky stopped when his hands were making their way down to her shorts, he looked at her eyes with worry and concern. “Are you sure about this?”

Arabella couldn’t hold herself from loving this man even more. “I really want this, James.” 

With the reassurance, their night continued to be filled with touches of love, and words of comfort. 

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The next morning Arabella found herself to be in the embrace of Bucky. When her alarm turned on. She turned around to place herself on top of Bucky’s chest. His soft breath calms her. Because of the movement Arabella made Bucky open one of his eyes, arabella learned enough to give him a soft peck, “morning.”

“Morning.”  Bucky gives a smirk, while flipping her under him. Placing a hungry kiss onto her lips, trying to see if he got lucky for a third round that morning. Before anything could escalate any more. Bucky’s phone rang, with a groan. Bucky tried to ignore it but it still continued to ring until he got enough and answered.

“What Sam?” 

“Woah, Woah. what got you in such a mood?”

“Well, you interrupted me in something.” Bella moved away from Bucky as she stood up, Bucky watching her every move with a pout on his face. She pointed at the bathroom, telling him that she would be right back.

“Yeah. Yeah.” With a moment of silence, Sam asked him something that he had. “Have you told her yet?”

“I haven’t”

“Buck, you need to tell her before she finds out on her own.”

Bucky grew frustrated, so much that he didn’t notice the door to the bathroom opening. “How am I supposed to tell Arabella that I had killed her parents!”

Bucky then realized his mistake.

“Bucky…”

Am I rushing? I feel like I am rushing!!

Currently working on the last chapter before doing the epilogue!

Also here is something I did :