The following day I woke up to the sound of my phone ringing. Tony reminded me that the Christmas party was in two days, and I needed to finalise my dress. I groaned, realising that I had spent the entire night with Bucky and had forgotten about my design. As I hung up the phone, I turned to see Bucky still asleep, and I couldn't help but smile at the thought of spending the rest of my life with him. I quietly rose out of bed. Opening Bucky's drawers and getting an oversized T-shirt out. I didn't notice Bucky stirring until he spoke.
Bucky - What are you doing, doll?
Y/N - Just getting a shirt. I have to work on my dress for Tony's party.
Bucky - *sighs* I wish we didn't have to go to that stupid party.
Y/N - Tony's parties are always fun. If you're not me and being paraded around. You just have to loosen up a bit.
Bucky - *smirks*. Maybe you can help me with that.
Y/N - *giggles*. We'll see.
I grabbed the shirt and went to work on my dress. I had finished organising my dress pattern when there was a knock at the door.
As I approached the door, I heard a familiar voice. It was Steve. He had just spoken to Bucky and wanted to let me know that there was a full team meeting happening after breakfast.
Y/N - okay, I'll stay out of the way and finish my dress...
Steve - *interrupting me* No. No, you are part of the team. We need you with us on this.
Y/N - Okay, I'll be there. Thank you for letting me know, Steve.
I decided to get dressed in a pair of black jeans and an old hoodie grey of Bucky's which I had cropped and healed ankle boots. Then I heard a second knock at my door. I opened it to find Bucky. He was wearing a black sweater and dark grey jeans and was standing with his hand outstretched.
Bucky - Ready to go to breakfast together, doll?
Y/N - *smiling* Of course, let's go.
We walked hand in hand to the kitchen, Willow following us. We saw the rest of the team was already gathered. I forgot to ask Bucky if he had spoken to Tony before asking me to move in together. I pulled Bucky to the side of the room. Willow ran towards to bow food mat where Nat was placing the bowl down.
Y/N - did you ask Tony about moving in together?
Bucky - did you think your man from the 40s would not talk to your parental figure about us moving in?
Y/N - well... I don't know
Bucky - I did... *kissing me on the forehead* so he might try and ask you about it later. Also, we still need to figure out who's moving where?
Y/N - I have some ideas but want to run them past you and Tony first.
Bucky- okay, doll. As long as I can sleep next to I don't mind. Now let's eat.
Bucky and I finished breakfast in a rush and headed to the team meeting. Tony stood and presented the team with the information he had gathered about the English Red room and my involvement with them before Tony rescued me. He went through the information on them I had been keeping and why he thinks they want it back. Through the whole meeting Bucky held his hand in mine, he kept his thumb constantly rubbing up and down the back of my hand. It was this feeling of constant connection and comfort that made me fall deeper in love with him.
Tony - I think over Christmas, we should all lay low and start to plan this next mission to England. Y/N, you will also be on this mission; we need your input.
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Bucky and Y/N
FanfictionY/N Stark is a dressmaker, bookshop owner and used to work for the English Red Room. She happens to be Tony Starks only niece. One day she is in the shop when a handsome man walks in to buy some books.... James Bucky Barnes wasn't expecting to find...