I can finally come out to play. I've missed this so much.
Plus daddy is really really nice. He doesn't yell or cuss at me for being little.
I'm laying on his chest while watching cartoons. I look up at him and stare. He's so pretty. The perfect jaw line, the beautiful ocean eyes, his warm strong arms, and his soft but firm chest.
I get pulled out of my thoughts when daddy starts running his fingers up and down my back.
"You okay sweetie?" He asked.
"Perfect daddy" I say pushing myself into his neck.
"What's on that pretty mind of yours?" He asks.
"D-d-does being wittle m-m-make Bucky weak?" I ask
"No of course not. Being little makes you strong and brave. When you are with me, you are never weak. Can daddy ask you a question?" He asks.
"Mhmm" I mumble.
"Do you feel safe with me?" He asked.
"S-safest." I tell him snuggling close.
Before I can ask him another question, there was a knock on my door. Bucky latched onto me harder than ever before.
I quickly picked up Bucky and took him to my room and wrapped a blanket around him.
"Jamie. Stay here and do not make a noise okay? Daddy will knock four times when I come back so you know it is safe okay?" I told him.
He had tears in his eyes and just nodded his head. I kissed the top of his head and walked out closing the door behind me.
I walk over and turn the tv onto a music channel and go over to the door. As I open it, I see Sam.
"Hey" I say to him.
"Is now a good time?" He asked.
"I don't know. He's regressed right now and I don't know how he will respond to you." I tell him honestly.
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Forever My Soldier
FanfictionBucky. That's all Steve wanted and needed in his life. Before the war, during, and even after, all Steve wanted was his solider. His Bucky. After the fall of S.H.I.E.L.D. Steve kept trying to find Bucky to bring him home. Everyone was against this...