Mother Earth ||| Bucky Barnes (2)

𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐈𝐈: 𝐆𝐫𝐨𝐰𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐑𝐨𝐨𝐭𝐬

𝙰𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙰 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙵𝙵
2016, 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚒𝚡

"Stop doing that." I spoke, annoyed. My eyes were still closed, and I was lying in the extremely comfortable bed. Bucky was repeatedly poking me in the hips, trying to get attention from me.

"I'm bored." He whined, moving my hair from my face to reveal my red neck, still slightly sore from the previous night. The sun was shining through the window of our bedroom, giving me hints of the time of day.

Rolling my eyes, I flipped over onto my back, rubbing my face. "Okay, what do you want to do?" I asked Bucky.

He shrugged, and laid back down next to me. "Just spend time with you." He told me, making my heart melt.

I smiled brightly. "That I can do." I promised, lightly kissing Bucky's bicep that was right next to my face. Also right next to the other side of my head, was my stupid phone, which was buzzing. Groaning, I grabbed it and read the message from Shuri. "But tonight Shuri, T'challa and their mother have invited us to dinner. We're going."

I didn't give Bucky a chance to protest, but since he was quiet, I figured he was fine with it. I climbed out of the bed, after parting Bucky's chest.

I went to the bathroom first with some clothes, and quickly found that all of the stuff I hadn't taken with me when I went to Norway was neatly organized. Cute.

I brushed my teeth, washed my face and brushed my blonde hair into a high ponytail. I threw a bra and underwear on, with jeans and a burgundy tank top.

Looking in the mirror, I finally decided to put on my dragonfly necklace. It felt right to have it on. I also slipped on my daisy ring, and took a breath.

Exiting the bathroom, I found Bucky waiting for me.

"You take too long." He teased with a goofy grin.

I jokingly scoffed. "I'm a girl, we take our time. You're gonna have to get used to it when I become your wife." I said.

Bucky smiled. "When are we doing that, by the way?" He asked, referring to the open-ended wedding.

I shrugged. "Whenever. I don't really want a big wedding. Plus, I'm really mad at Natasha, Yelena is somewhere in the world, and the rest of our friends are on the run." I listed, growing slightly sad at the fact that because of Ross and Zemo, the world hated our family.

"I'd be content with just having us, T'challa, Shuri, and maybe Ramonda. They're all we really need, and then we can finally have that peaceful life, right here." Bucky said, making my heart flutter.

"That sounds perfect." I said with a smile, stepping away from the wall and sliding into the kitchen.

Very quickly, I made up a batch of chocolate chip pancakes, and set them on the table right when Bucky exited the bathroom with his long hair dripping wet. I wasn't gonna tell him, but he looked a lot like Jesus. Like a lot.

The two of us ate rather quickly, and decided to go outside of our new hut. The mid-day sun was bright, so we sat by the small lake under a large tree.

I let my hands float above the ground once Bucky and I were comfortable, and easily grew a spread of wildflowers around us. The beauty of it all mesmerized me. I was in a trance.

"Earth to Alessia....Are you alive" Bucky said in a funny voice, snapping in my face.

I chuckled, before laying on my back, with my hands behind my head. "I'm really cool, Buck." I said nonchalantly, closing my eyes as I felt the breeze sift in.