Training with Clint was good. We talked about his wife and what he had planned for her when he goes and sneaks off to his hideout house tonight because he does that sometimes and I would too if my husband lived in a different state with my kids especially on a holiday like this. I know it's a Hallmark holiday but he will use any excuse, same as me. He was a little emotional about the small holiday but, I got our minds off of it by expertly switching the subject onto something lighter thanks to being an introvert and knowing when to switch awkward conversations around by being very subtle yet blunt. He appreciated the conversation switch and showed me a few things with my bow that I summoned when I saw his.
The bow that I put a spell on and gave to him for Christmas was kinda a hit or miss because we both did not know how many enchanted arrows we could create exactly. So, with a lot of trial and error we figured out that he can create regular, electric, explosive, smoke bomb, flare, tear gas, acid, suction cup for the net arrows, cable arrows, and grappling hook arrows. We even figured out that we could make some arrows we didn't know exited like putty arrows to stick someone to a wall in an inescapable goo that smelled oddly of bubblegum, bola arrows that break apart and wrap around someone's weapon or person to disable it or them, and boomerang arrows which is self explanatory.
He hated those ones.
I'm pretty sure there is more but, we stopped after Clint got a headache because my magic did have to connect to his brain and the excessive use can give one a migraine if they are not used it it. I wasn't when I was a kid and growing with my magic and had headaches every single day when my magic grew with me. I reassured Clint that it disconnects when his hand leaves the bow and he was relieved, not in an offensive way but because he has had his fair share of magic in his head. While he was letting his head rest, he showed me with my arrows that I could build regular, electric, explosive, smoke bomb and tear gas. I was happy about that and jumped up and down in excitement, ready to shoot my arrows but that all stopped when Bucky's cum slowly dripped out of my pussy with every jump.
I know.
Horrible timing this time.
I couldn't make a big deal out of it so I left it alone to collect in my panties until Clint looked away and I could discreetly wave my hand and clean myself with my magic. It was by far the worst fifteen minutes of my life but, after another few hours of weapons training that I had an ass load of fun with between the work and talking with Clint, he said that he had to get ready to leave soon and I said the same so we parted ways and I now, walk down the hallway towards the other elevator because JARVIS said there was a malfunction in the closer one so as I'm walking through the halls, I spot Zak walking towards me and I smile when I catch his eyes and give him a small wave but he doesn't return it since his hands are behind his back.
"Hey Zak!" I greet and stop my walk when he steps in front of me
"Hey, Y/n." Zak smiles with his sweaty brown curls all in his face. "I can't talk long." He regretfully informs me because we love out talks that last hours at times and annoys Bucky when he is trying to sleep at night
It annoys Niles as well.
"Do you have a twenty minute break too in between classes?" I joke and roll my eyes
"I actually get forty five minutes and it's about to end but, I have something for you." He smirks and I perk up, wondering what he has. "I was told to give this to you by someone special." He pulls his hands from his back and I laugh, tipping my head back when I see a creme colored envelope addressed to me in one hand and a rose in the other
"Jesus Christ, Bucky." I sigh and shake my head. "Thank you, Zak." I chuckle and take the objects that are indeed from a special person
"Happy to help." He nods with a huge smile. "Have fun on your date tonight, I heard he's taking you somewhere special." He wiggles his eyebrows and I drop my shoulders
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Those Ocean Eyes and That Charming Smile
Fanfic"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...