"Why don't you go pick out a table and I'll get our food?" I suggest when Bucky gets too frazzled and starts his fidgeting again
"Hmm?" Bucky just looks down at me as we wait in line that got to him since my helpful magic isn't here. "Why?" He goes to refuse and is already shaking his head when I reach down with my free hand and place it on our intertwined ones between our bodies
"I'll be okay." I reassure him. "And I promise, I will give you magic when we sit down, okay, my love?" I offer
"I dunno." He doesn't seem convinced so I lift my left hand with a smile and stick out my pinky, knowing he can't ever beat a pinky promise since it's become a new thing between us
Like a silent promise even though I just said it with my words but he always believed in 'actions speak louder than words'.
"I promise." I repeat myself and with a slow rising smile that isn't as big as usual but still makes my emotions light up the same amount, Bucky untangles his left hand from mine and hooks his pinky with mine, holding me to my promise
"Don't take too long." He whispers. "Please, моя любовь."
My response in me lifting our pinkies just a little higher so they come into his view and I shake our hands slightly to physically emphasize my promise. He sighs a small smile and nods before placing a kiss on my knuckles when he turns my hand over and plants another one on my forehead. While he's off finding us a table, I scout out for Peter and MJ to see that Bucky is doing the same and we both find them sitting where Steve and Bucky sat the day I met them. Seems like that became their table like the one Bucky chose where we sat for lunch after seeing each other on the second day. The couple in front of me orders and I can see the bigger smile on Barron's face when he glances at how many costumers are left then notices me. He hurries through their order and hands them their receipt they asked for before finally being able to talk to me.
"Hello, Y/n!" Barron greets happily as always
"Hey, Barron." I chuckle at his excitement but, I get it
I missed him too.
"Is James with you?" He asks and looks around for his war story buddy
"He went and found us a table." I point over to our table, directing his blue eyes over to Bucky
"How are you two doing?" He smiles when he asks his round of questions he always asks but, his smile slightly falls when I take a deep breath
"He's... healing." I shrug, keeping it short and vague due to customers behind me but Barron couldn't care less when it comes to his family
"Nightmare?" He guesses which is usually what he assumes after noticing Bucky's patterns
"Yeah." I nod. "Is Mary here?" I whisper, knowing if I do, Bucky barely won't be able to hear me
"Mhm." He nods, following my quiet lead and I sigh a breath of relief. "Go ahead." He motions to his head and my eyes quickly turn navy blue after he gives me permission to search his head to see where Mary is and exactly when she will be back. "So, what can I get you?" He finally asks
"Eh, I don't know." I shrug after finding Mary in the office and estimating fifteen minutes before she comes out. "Two personalized pizzas." I decide while dropping the magic in my eyes
"Pepperoni and meat lovers?" He assumes with a knowing smirk that reminds me of Sam
They spend too much time at the cafe when Barron has a boring week.
"You know it." I nod with smile and pull out my wallet
"Are you paying for the kids too?" He asks after a chuckle
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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...
