Bucky. 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...
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Today I get to marry the love of my life again. We didn't want a super big wedding. Just something small for friends and family.
Steve surprised me again when he told me he had been working with T'Challa and Shuri on having the wedding in Wakanda by the lake.
Wanda and Gemma went insane on wedding planning for us but I wouldn't have it any other way. Steve and I both decided not to have best men and just stand up there ourselves.
T'Challa agreed to marry us. Pietro and Peter were doing the photography, and Tony planned the reception. No surprise there since he loved planning parties.
Everything was finally together and now it was time to walk down to my man.
As I was making my way down to him, I felt myself tearing up.
He looked so handsome in his navy blue tailored suit. Mmmm cannot wait to rip that of later and lick him...
No. Stop it Bucky. Wedding first, sex later. Focus.
I finally reached the end and am now standing in front of Steve.
"You all may be seated. Today, we are celebrating the renewal of Steven Grant and James Buchanan's vows. They both agreed that they want to have the dream wedding they had always planned of since they were teenagers. It brings me great honor to be standing here officiating this union as I have seen both of them grow together and separately. Now, Steve your vows please." T'Challa says.
"Bucky, it is finally happening. I know we already had a wedding but this just gives the fight we have fought an even special meaning and moment since we can share it with our loved ones. I had this whole thing planned out of what I was going to say about what you mean to me and how much I love you. Then I saw you wanting down to me looking so breathtakingly handsome and the words have completely left me. You have always managed to make me speechless with your pure beauty and the way you carry yourself. Since the fall of everything, I have seen you grow so much and develop into this amazing, loving, funny individual. I am so proud of you Buck. Through everything you have faced, you did not let it defeat you and I cannot help but admire and just watch in awe as you continue to grow into the man I knew you could always be. I love you with everything that I have and I will continue to do so. I loved you when I was a fragile sick little skinny kid from Brooklyn and I will continue loving you even when I turn old and grey. You are my forever." Steve finishes by placing a kiss on our joint hands.
"Bucky" T'Challa says.
"Oh Stevie, when I saw you getting your ass beat as an 8 year old, I knew you were gonna be trouble for me. But I couldn't stay away from you. My feelings for you grew and grew the older and closer we got until we both finally snapped and confessed how we felt. Today standing here I have fought and fought the feelings and thoughts I have on how unworthy I am of your love after everything I have done. But you have shown me love, mercy, grace, and kindness. You have helped build me up to see that I was a victim too. So, after a long long session, talks with you and self acceptance, I am no longer the winter soldier. I am James Bucky Rogers-Barnes and I was a victim to HYDRA and have made amends with myself in forgiveness. I love you Steve. Without you I wouldn't have been able to say that. I own my heart and life to you." I tell him and he lets out a small sob.
"Can we hurry this up so I can kiss him?" Steve says with a blush.
"Yes, by the power invested in me, I now pronounce you married again. Steve kiss your groom" T'Challa says as Steve pounces on me.
He pulls me into a deep kiss dipping me back like we did the first time we were pronounced married.
"My husband" he whispers.
"Mm yes my husband" I say back kissing him again.
We soon left to go to the reception and it was a blast. Everyone was dancing and having a great time.
The food was amazing, the cake was to die for. Steve and I ended up shoving it into each others faces but it turned heated really quick when we started licking the icing off of each other.
After we got cleaned up, I pulled Steve out onto the dance floor not wanting to spend a moment away from him. We danced the night away.
