Buh-key

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In which you hate each other pt. 2

After Bucky's whole fiasco with my eggs, I didn't see him again until the next day when Tony gathered everyone in the conference room to talk about a surprise birthday party for Natasha. And unexpectedly, Barnes immediately sat next to me.

The planning went as usual (minus the usual arguing from Bucky and I). The only other difference was his hand that rested on my thigh the whole time. I tried my hardest to focus on what the others were saying, but Bucky's hand along with the occasional rubbing distracted me the entire time. I felt like I was in high school again, excited because my crush touched my shoulder.

His hand would make his way up and then go back down just before he went somewhere he couldn't come back from. I knew he wouldn't touch me there because he has respect for me and wouldn't go there without consent. It was sweet but it was also torture.

"Do you two have anything to add?" Tony asked Bucky and I suspiciously. "You're awfully quiet."

I shook my head no and Bucky simply didn't answer. The others were definitely confused about why we weren't arguing and why we decided to sit next to each other, but I thought it was pretty funny.

Finally the meeting came to a stop and all of the Avengers and party planners stood to leave. Bucky and I sat in the back of the room so we were the last leave.

"My room." Was all I heard from Bucky when the others dispersed and it was just him and I.

I was on my feet in no time, ready to execute my little plan. We ran through the halls hand in hand, lucky to not have run into anyone we'd previously seen.

When we made it to his room, my back was instantly against the door and his lips were instantly on mine. His warm and cold hands lay against my waist, the kiss becoming more passionate by the second.

I didn't realize just how much I needed this. There was a certain satisfaction that came with just this. Just kissing. I obviously wanted more but I was very content with this small release. As if the tension that had been building for months was finally withering away the more intense the kiss got.

I was enjoying his exploring tongue when Bucky's name was called.

"Buck!" We heard Steve's voice ring through the hall as he approached the door.

He hurriedly rushed me into his bathroom and opened the door for Steve. I waited, trying my hardest not to laugh at the predicament I was in. For some reason I couldn't control my laughter and had to take many deep breaths to stop myself.

I sat in the sink trying to keep quiet in order to not get caught.

"You good, Buck?" The blond man asked Bucky.

"Yeah I'm just tired." He answered.

There was a moment of silence and I assumed Steve was leaving until he spoke up again.

"What's up with you and Y/n?" He asked.

I stopped breathing to listen in. "What do you mean?"

"You two sat together today and actually kept quiet. And you kept looking at her throughout the meeting. I'm not the only one to notice, Nat just asked me about it."

Shit! I thought we were more careful.

"I just didn't find anything to argue about and maybe she just didn't either."

"Did you finally tell her about your little crush?" He asked.

Crush?!

"I do not have a crush on Y/n for the last time. You and Natasha are annoying with that."

"Whatever you say. I'll see you later." I heard their hands connect. "End of the line, bud."

"End of the line." Bucky said and I heard the door close.

I smiled at the way they always say goodbye to each other. It's so cute.

Bucky finally opened the door to reveal me sitting on his sink with a smirk upon my face. He walked over to me, not meeting my eyes but returning my smirk.

"Crush?" I questioned, grabbing his face and forcing him to look at me.

"I do not have a crush." He denied.

I rolled my eyes. "Your best friend says otherwise. Also the eagerness to get me back into your room."

"You followed me here didn't you?" He raised a brow. "You wanted to come just as much as I wanted you to."

His low husky voice, the way his minty breath hit my face, his gorgeous sapphire eyes and the intensity they held were driving me crazy. It was gonna be so hard to resist this man but I couldn't let him win.

"You're sexy when you're flustered."

His lips met mine before I could even think of a reply. I got so lost in our kiss that I didn't even care when he lifted me off the sink and walked me over to his bed. He laid me down and climbed on top of me, our lips only separating for a second. My hands ran through his long locks of hair.

His lips left mine and went lower, kissing my chin and then my neck, sucking and nibbling on me. I enjoyed every second of his mouth exploring me. So much so that I almost forgot I wasn't supposed to be indulging in this.

"I want you so bad." He spoke, only making it so much harder to stop. But my pride would never let me live it down if I didn't.

I flipped us over so that I was straddling him. He looked pleased with our new arrangement. He pulled me down by the back of my head but I stopped myself until I was only an inch away from his face.

"I forgot," I tried to keep a straight face. "I have to go."

I tried to get up but he pulled me by my waist. "Go where? Why now?"

I couldn't help the smile that covered my lips as I saw just how frustrated he was. Like taking candy from a baby.

"I have a life, Barnes." I climbed off of him and stood at the foot of his bed, proud of myself for actually being able to show restraint. He sat up with a messy head of hair and flushed out cheeks.

"You'll come back tonight, right?" He pulled me closer by my hips and held them there.

"We'll see." I shrugged.

"You're doing this on purpose." He finally saw what was happening.

"Payback's a bitch." I simply laughed. I kissed his lips one last time and walked out of his room pleased with myself. I wonder how he's gonna get me back.

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Author: Part 3 coming soon. Just need to make finishing touches

 Just need to make finishing touches

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