Those Ocean Eyes and That Charming Smile

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One movie and a shared container of ice cream later, Bucky and I sit under my blanket in an attempt to warm back up from the chilled dessert that froze us down to the bone it seemed like when it had us shivering. Well... I think I should say I'm trying to get warm by sticking my hands under Bucky's shirt that he flinches at for a second before settling back down and letting me heat my frozen hands on his lower stomach that just radiates warm heat and almost has him sweating under the blanket he won't move for my comfort.

And my demand.

"Wanna color?" I ask and look up at him where a smile slowly lifts on his face

"Color... what exactly?" Bucky smirks and rubs his left hand up and down my right leg that is thrown over the both of his 

"My tattoo." I smile at his excitement when he is already nodding. "Or coloring books. I don't mind."

"I want your tattoo." He practically cuts me off while starting to sit up to get into a comfortable position for coloring

"Okay, okay." I laugh at his eagerness. "We can color my tattoo." I let him get out from under the blanket and he gets off the couch to sit criss crossed on the floor by my legs when I lay down and change my sweatpants into short athletic shorts

"I color your pretty tattoo." He smiles and rubs his hands on my thigh before bending forward and pressing a kiss to one of the roses

"You're so adorable." I smile and wave my hand across the floor to summon his markers

"Why, thank you, beautiful." He playfully smiles and reaches for some different colors

I also summon the baby wipes and lotion for when my skin gets a little irritated which has never happened but, he likes to be safe and careful since my skin does have a tendency to be sensitive at times. He starts his coloring off first with tracing the inside of the outlines of the leaves like always and filling them in with a different shade than the darker one on the boarder before he uses his finger to mix them together and create an ombre look.

I push my leg forward so he's more comfortable while I just lay down with my arms cradling my head so my hands are not in his way at all as a blue gaze flickers up to me every few minutes to look at my relaxed face with closed eyes, not meaning to fall asleep but, it's okay if it happens because we both know he will take care of me and I could use a nap. Only a few minutes passes when I hear some footsteps walk down the stairs and into the kitchen that stops and redirects over to us.

"Hey, do you know where everyone went, Uncle Buck?" Aj asks and I open my eyes to blink away the blurriness of sleep

"They all went down to the dock." Bucky answers in a mumble. "Sam wanted to see Charlotte and show her the video of Y/n and Isaiah he got so they all went."

"Are you guys going?" He walks over and sits on the couch by my feet

"Probably." He shrugs and glances up at his nephew when he doesn't hear another voice like normal. "Where's Cass? You two always stay together." He asks

"Last time I talked to him, he said that he was pretty tired and wanted to take a nap." He says but he is not seeming convinced by his brother's behavior. "Even though he kept screaming in the car to come home and he wasn't hungry." He rolls his eyes

"Maybe he needed a minute to himself." I shrug after I clear my throat from being half asleep. "I take naps after I have too much social interaction as a way to decompress."

"I don't know." Aj sighs as he plays with his hands before his eyes fall to Bucky uncapping a marker and coloring my thigh. "What are you doing, Bucky?" He asks with furrowed eyebrows