𝙱𝚄𝙲𝙺𝚈 𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙴𝚂 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚂𝙷𝙾𝚃𝚂

❤︎ 𝙸𝚜𝚗'𝚝 𝙾𝚋𝚒𝚘𝚞𝚜 𝙱𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚎𝚜?

Y/N'S POV

Making scrambled eggs for breakfast while All Time Low was playing low in the kitchen to avoid waking Bucky. I heard steps behind me knowing it was Bucky. He moves my hair from my side to my back before kissing my neck. I turn my face up so my lips meets his.

"Close your eyes," he whispers against my neck when I turn back to the stove . The vibration of his breath meeting my skin.

"Why?" I say skeptical, while I stir in the frying pan.

"You don't trust me?" He asks playing offended. I let a small chuckle escape my lips before I turn off the stove and close my eyes. He lifts my hair up and something cold meets my skin. I feel a kiss on my back just where he has been connecting what I thought was a necklace. "Okay, you can open your eyes," he whispers against my neck again. I open my eyes and they go straight down to the two silver plates hanging on my chest. He gave me his dog chain. "Happy birthday doll," he smile at me as I turn to him. I kiss his lips when I back away I look confused at him. "Well you wouldn't say when your birthday was so I simply asked Brian," he chuckle kissing my lips again. I let out a chuckle as I place what was in the pan on to two plates.

"You know I love you right?" I asks as I place his plate in front of his usual place. He walks over to the fridge to bring juice, butter, salami and cheese before balancing the bread on top of it. "I could have helped you, you know?" I chuckle looking at him balancing.

"Wait go back, what did you say?" He asks after placing everything on the table and sitting down.

"That I could have helped you?" I asks unsure of what he meant.

"No before that," he continues on.

"That I love you?" I asks again unsure.

"You do?" He asks like it wasn't obvious.

"Yea, isn't that obvious Barnes," I chuckle sitting down opposite of him.