Bucky Barnes imagines

Just a normal morning.

"Sometimes it takes a thousand tries to win."
-Rihanna

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Y/N Barnes POV:

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

Beep.

I swear to god if this man don't turn of that annoying ass alarm I'm going to lose my shit.

Beep.

Beep.

I felt Bucky remove his arm from around my waist and turn over so he can turn off the alarm.

Finally.

I sighed as I felt him put his arm back around my waist and pull my body so it was against his chest.

"We gotta get up." He whispered in my ear his morning voice deep and laced with sleep.

Who's we?

"No." I said mushing my face in the pillow as I attempted to go back to sleep.

The dream I was having beforehand was excellent and I'll like to go back to it.

"Nope get up." He pulled me up by my waist making me sit up on the bed.

"No." I groaned. "Let me sleep." I slumped against his bare chest closing my eyes and attempting to go back to sleep.

"Y/n." He called. "Hey wake up." He gently pushed me forward making me slump back on to the mattress.

"Your really gonna do this today?"

I ignored him pulling the covers up all the way to my chin and closing my eyes yet again.

I felt the covers getting pulled off me as Bucky stood at the end of the bed with sweatpants on and the duvet over his shoulders.

"Get. Up." He spoke slowly.

"Buck give it back." I groaned my eyes half open.

"Nope." He smiled.

Ugh that stupid beautiful smile of his.

"Please." I pleaded.

"Nope."

"Please."

"Nope."

"Please." I whispered pouting slightly.

"Fine- wait no y/n get up." Ugh I almost got him.

I sighed as I got out the bed, walking slowly to the bathroom.

"Hurry up." He smiled tapping my ass.

"Fuck you." I groaned.

"I already did that last night now hurry up."