𝙱𝚄𝙲𝙺𝚈 𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂

❤︎ 𝙸 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎 𝚈𝚘𝚞

Y/N'S POV

I sat down in my bedroom watching my show on my laptop. I was watching the show until the WiFi breaks. I roll my eyes before walking annoyed out in the living room where the dork trio sat.

"Wilson! You've heard you should treat people with kindness and especially when those people are deadly trained assassins! So I will give you five second to turn my WiFi back on before I do it myself," I threaten annoyed. Sam puts his hands up in defeat before turning my WiFi back on.

"How about your treat me with kindness and come cuddle? I'm cold and cuddles sounds more tempting than a blanket," Bucky says giving me puppy eyes.

"I don't really want to watch the shit you call a game. And you would rather watch that shit than my show, so later. Oh and Sam. If you turn off my WiFi again, you'll be a dead man," I threaten walking back to my room.

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^ That night. Steve and Sam slept over at the girls room.

I sit in my bed watching a musical on my computer. A soft blanket was placed on my legs. My bedroom door open and then close again. I know it is Bucky when he sits down behind me and starts playing with my hair.

"What you watching?" He asks softly playing with my hair. I could feel his calm hot breath in my neck that tickles on my skin.

"A musical with sword fighting apparently," I smile at him.

"Hamilton?" He asks unsure.

"Nope, could be though. I'm on the musical episode apparently and it's annoying me," I smile at him laying down in his lap. My hands finds it's way to around his hip.

"I," a short soft kiss on my lips. "Love," another sweet kiss placed on my lips. "You," his soft perfect lips meeting mine for a third time in a short passionate kiss.

"I know," I smile softly at him as I kiss his lips softly.

"This is the part where you say it back," he chuckles inches away from my face. Our noses brushing each other.

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Time pass
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I was cuddle all in to Bucky. My eyes slowly opens as I hear Bucky whimpers in his sleep. He starts to shake. A nightmare. I softly shake his shoulder trying to get him to wake up. His eyes go slowly up as I place my head on his chest looking up at him. "I love you," I smile softly at him as I squeeze his hand.

"And now you say it back?" He chuckle sleepy, still a bit shaken of his nightmare.

"It looked like you needed it. And if I said it too often it will lose it's meaning ," I softly said at him.