Mother Earth ||| Bucky Barnes (2)

20 | 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐂𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐭

𝙰𝙻𝙴𝚂𝚂𝙸𝙰 𝚁𝙾𝙼𝙰𝙽𝙾𝙵𝙵-𝙱𝙰𝚁𝙽𝙴𝚂
2016, 𝚊𝚐𝚎 𝚝𝚠𝚎𝚗𝚝𝚢-𝚜𝚒𝚡

I can never get something normal, can I? A normal wedding, a normal life. At least, the wedding was done and over with, and Bucky and I were together.

I decided to keep Natasha's last name, and add Bucky's to mine. Whatever Viktor Domoski was saying about me being his child was going to be figured out later. I didn't want to be identified with him anyway.

I just wanted to enjoy the night with my husband, with no distractions.

"Are you okay, doll?" Bucky asked me, while we walked hand in hand towards our house.

I nodded, and rested my head on Bucky's metal shoulder. He took the hint, and wrapped his arm around me, pulling me close.

As we kept walking, I noticed we weren't going home. "Where are we going, Bucky?" I asked, looking up at him.

Bucky smiled. "You'll see. It's a surprise." He teased, planting a kiss to my forehead, and pulling me with him.

I rolled my eyes, and allowed him to lead me through Wakanda. Within ten minutes, we had arrived at a large clearing in the woods, completely illuminated by the bright moon, and a hoard of fireflies.

My mouth was agape, and I was completely entranced by the beauty of it all. "What is all this?" I asked, turning my body to face Bucky's.

He smiled at me. "Your Russian friend interuppted our night, and we never did get our dance." He said, softly touching my face with his right hand.

"I don't know how to dance." I revealed, blushing ever so slightly.

Bucky guided me out from my glued position, to a spot right under the moon. He placed my hands on his shoulders, and he put his hands on my hips, as we both started swaying in the breeze.

I rested my head on his chest, embracing his warmth, and feeling safe in his arms. "That was really dramatic, wasn't it?" I asked rhetorically, already knowing how Bucky felt.

Bucky let out a small laugh, which made his chest vibrate. "Very dramatic, yeah. But we're all okay." He said.

I smiled into his chest. "Did you know that my sister was coming?" I asked curiously.

"Queen Mother asked me if you would have wanted your sisters there, and I said yes. Her and Shuri arranged it." He explained, the both of us still swaying on our own time.

"I'm gonna go seem him tomorrow. Find out his game." I revealed, moving my head to stare into Bucky's blue eyes.

He nodded, and lowered his head to place a soft kiss on my forehead, before pulling me close to him.

We stayed like that for awhile, occasionally talking and laughing to ourselves. I wanted to ask Bucky a question. A question that had been plaguing my mind for almost a year. How could we build our lives with the wanting I know we both felt?

I just had to go for it. "Bucky?" I asked quietly, slightly afraid of what the outcome would be.

He grunted in acknowledge, and I braced myself. "What about kids?" I asked, barely above a whisper. It was so quiet that I didn't even think he heard me.