Bucky Barnes imagines

Play day.

A/N - okay, i don't know if they have 'kids space' in the countries that you lot live in but in the uk, there's this place called kids space and it's where you can go and play in this like big play tower kinda thing. it's really fun. and I went their today and it was fun but also tiring lmao. anyways i wanted to base my imagine on this and it'll also be a dad!bucky x mum!black!reader.

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Y/N Barnes POV:

"Oh my god, I'm so excited." Becca squeals, squirming in her car seat. "Do you think it'll be fun mum?" She asks leaning forward a bit.

I look back at her and smile. "Yeah it will be. I used to go there as a kid and I used to love it." I say turning back around and watching Bucky drive.

"Are you gonna come inside the play thing dad?" Becca asks.

"Oh no," Bucky laughs resting his hand on my thigh. "I'm too big to go in there, your mum can take you." He says.

"What," I whisper looking at Bucky. "It'll be fun."He mouths turning his attention back on the road.

"Really mum." Becca says, as I look in the mirror seeing her eyes filled with hope.

I sigh turning to face her. "Yeah of course I will, love." I smile, rubbing her arm before turning back around in my seat.

"Are we nearly there?" Becca asks.

She's getting very impatient.

"Nearly there, bug." Bucky says, pulling into the parking lot.

"Okay," I clap, undoing my seatbelt and opening the door. I hear bucky's side of the door close as I open up the door for becca, undoing her seatbelt.

"Your getting heavy." I groan, lifting her out of her car seat as Bucky comes to my side of the car.

"Yes, let's go." Becca says squirming in my hold, basically telling me to put her down.

"Don't run," Bucky says holding her hand as I put her down.

I grab my purse from the car and close the door, going to grab bucky's hand.

"Stop being so slow, let's go." Becca urges.

"Hold on, unless you wanna get run over by a car, I suggest you hold my hand and wait until the car passes." Bucky says holding my hand tighter as he crosses the parking lot.

I swear he might be my husband but he sure does act like my dad sometimes.

"Is that it, is that the place mum?" Becca asks, jumping up and down.

"Yes it is babes." I smile, as we come to a stop right outside the building.

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Once we're inside the building there's a lot of stairs, and i mean alot.

"Oh my god, i can't do this." Becca wheezes, as we've just got up the first flight of stairs.

"Becca." I groan, as i see her sit on one of the steps.

"I'm tired." She whines as i see Bucky come down the stairs and pick her up.