It's been a week and a few days since HYDRA successfully injured our entire team and most of our SHIELD agents which means they are getting stronger and I know Clint and Zak will be busting everyone's ass next week so something like this does not happen again and if it does, we will be ready so we don't have to fall back. Bucky and Steve are back to normal and feeling better and energized with them already going back to work and actually started training two days after they were both discharged that night. Natasha has been helping Steve a lot and even though they haven't made their relationship official, it looks like they are with how they act which is very cute when you witness it without them knowing.
I have been helping Bucky somewhat but he is a little more stubborn, still believing that he is the 'man of our house' and he needs to be strong for me and take care of me but I just wove my hand and tucked him into bed anyways so I could do my nightly routine of running my nails against his scalp until he fell asleep with my panda cuddled to his chest and he loved every single minute of it until I fell asleep too. Peter needed a few more days to heal that Bucky and I helped with and on the second day of being in the hospital, he started walking with mine and Tony's help with Bucky holding his IV pole. He ate solid food and was discharged later that night but he was to stay by Tony for the next two days before he goes back to May.
I kept a close eye on him while he stayed in the lab with Tony who as already been working on his new suit that we are all excited for. I guess Tony has forgotten about how he was supposed to be mad at the kid but he is still grounded until Christmas break. As for now, it's almost dinner time in the tower and Bucky and I are currently in the garage working on his motorcycle- well, he is, I'm just watching because I have no idea what tools he asks for so I've been reading his mind to get the picture of the tool and hand it to him. He walks around the sleek black motorcycle, adding an extra seat on the back for me when summer comes along and we can go on rides that has me excited as I sit criss crossed on a milk crate that he uses to store all his tools in.
"Can I have your dagger?" Bucky asks and walks over to me
"Mhm." I hum and tuck my phone in my jacket pocket to roll my hand over a the wrist. "Here you go." I smile when I summon my dagger
"Thanks, pretty doll." He smiles and takes the blade from my hand
"You're welcome." I nod
"Kiss." He bends down and gives me a kiss before walking back over to his motorcycle to cut away the extra leather from when he put the seat on. "Should get me one like this from China soon." He mutters as he walks around while wearing white sweatpants with no shirt and surprisingly having none of that stubborn black shit on himself
"Really?" I raise my eyebrows as I sit on the crate in mom jeans with a white shirt on to match my shoes and my thin windbreaker covering me even though it's not cold in here but Bucky still wants me to wear it
"Yeah." He glances at me. "We can go to for a few weeks on our own little vacation." He suggests an idea that makes him smile wide
"We can think about it if it doesn't interfere with work." I stand up from my spot and walk over to him as he is bent over, screwing on the supports for the back rest. "But, honey, aren't you hungry?" I ask while sliding my hand across his bare waist as I walk behind him. "It's almost dinner time." I add and throw my leg over the cycle to sit on the driver's seat backwards
"Yeah." He mumbles, too invested in the task. "We can get something in a little bit."
"Would you like me to go to the cafe?" I offer
"If you want." He shrugs. "I'm not picky."
"Okay, well." I hum as I lean forward and place my elbows on the new seat with my head in my hands to get his attention. "You can call it in so it's ready when I get to the cafe." I smirk when his blue eyes lift up to mine
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Those Ocean Eyes and That Charming Smile
Fanfiction"You're staring." Bucky speaks with some insecurity in his voice "You can't blame me, Barnes." I shake my head with a smirk. "You're just a sight I don't want to look away from." I flirt and he chuckles what sounds like a sigh of relief as he walks...