• Female Y/n •
• Buckys Point Of View •I roll my eyes as the small three year old jumps onto me. "Uncle Buck! I want mama and momma!" She yells at me. I shake my head and sit the toddler on my lap. "Alyssia, your mamas are busy." I tell her. "How about we get a snack?" I ask her to try distract her. She gasps and runs to the kitchen. "Pasta!" She yelps happily about getting food. I chuckles and pick her up, putting the little one in my shoulders, "How about chocolate and banana?" I ask her. She plays with my hair and tells me, "Yes! Choco Nana!" I smile at grab the Nutella and a banana as well as a butter knife.
I walk over to the table putting the things down, then taking the kid of my shoulder and sitting her on the table. "Momma makes me sit on chair." She tells me. I shake my head, "Uncle Buck let's you sit on the table." I tell her as I unpeal the banana and put it on a plastic plate already on the table. Alyssia grabs a spoon from the small pile of kid things and opens the chocolate spread. "Wow, youre so strong!" I tell her and she smiles. She shoves the spoon in the Nutella as takes a piece of cut banana from the plate and puts it on the small amount of Nutella on the spoon before putting it in her mouth. Not long later she finishes her snack. "Lysa you have a messy face." I laugh. She shakes her head.
I nod and tell her we need to clean her up. She sighs and nods before putting her spoon on the plate and gets off the table. I smile, "Where's the wipes?" I ask her. She smiles, "Mama room!" She yells as she runs off. I panic and run after but fial to catch her.
• Y/n Point Of View •
Natasha kisses my thighs roughly as I let out a breathy moan. "MAMA!" Our daughter runs into our room but stops. "Alyssia!" Bucky shouts trying to get her but he also stops in his track. Natahsa jumps up and grabs our quilt, wrapping it around us. Our daughter smiles and jump on the bed. "Mama! Momma!" She says happily with food around her mouth. Natasha hide sunder the large quilt. I sit up and adjust my bra, as Bucky just stares. The redhead beside me shouts, "Buck! Get out." As he leaves and runs down the stairs. I laugh as the little one jumps into my arms and wipes her face on my arm.
"Did uncle Bucky give you Nutella?" I ask her. She nods, "And he told me I could sit on table!" She tells me. I get annoyed amd begin to find my shorts. "Ugh oh." The little girl says before jumping of me to her Momma. Natasha grabs my hips, "It's fine just this once babe." She tells me. I get up and put my shorts on and find a shirt, "No."
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