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TOETCS 071- моя любовь

Bucky Barnes

моя любовь.

A name I always call you in my head but never out loud when I see that pretty doll face of yours. Everything about you is so refreshing even if you are bored out of your mind. In fact, you are so bored that you dump all my tools out on the stained cement Stark will polish later and you plop that sweet ass on the box. It makes you look like a babygirl who outgrew her princess chair but you still make it work as your thighs spill over the edges and it has me licking my lips as I look through the fallen pieces of my hair that never bother me when you can't catch my gaze which is what I wanted. I want to stare at you with this enamoring glint in my eyes that trail all over your smooshed cheeks against your palm holding your head up so you can see your phone, your long hair cascading over your back and falling around your sides, your wandering thoughts I know you have when I speak for a tool but you never answer. I take in your figure and you have me smiling by doing nothing when I clear my throat and finally stand up to grab your attention.

"Can I have your dagger?" I ask as I walk over to you where you hum in your smooth voice that perks my ears when those sweet notes vibrate against the enhanced hearing I only love so I can hear everything from you

"Mhm." You hum and tuck your phone away in your jacket pocket that swallows it with how tiny you are compared to your oversized clothes you purposely buy for the comfort

I just love everything about you.

I can go on and on but, I won't.

Not this time at least.

"Here you go." You smile as you summon your dagger that has your magic sharpening it in a swift swoosh I am sure I only hear the high pitched ring of but all I can do is smile back when I see the pretty glittery sparkles sprinkle to the floor

"Thanks, pretty doll." I take the blade from your hand with my eyes still stuck on the bright glow I swore to myself I would never touch after coming back from Wakanda but here I am, loving it endlessly when it is from you

I could be biased.

"You're welcome." You nod happily up at me and I just can't get enough of you. It feels like my heart is going to fall out of my chest with how much you make it feel like a home again

Because when someone as pure and gracious as yourself fills my heart so full of love, it spills and leaks enamoring nectar keeping me alive, I can hardly call it mine anymore.

"Kiss." I softly demand and bend down to press my lips against your soft, plump ones and it sends that electrifying addictive devotion that makes me want to keep you close to me, forever and always. "Hmm. Should get me one like this from China soon." I murmur to myself about your dagger while my feet shuffle and carry me back to my bike to finish locking this seat in so you can ride with me

The sheer thought has me wanting to jump up and down like a kid wanting something from the store.

"Really?" You comment with that interested tone in your voice. The one where your voice gets higher at the end and it pulls my lips up in a smile because you are always so interested in what I have to say, even if it's something unbelievably mundane

"Yeah." I steal another glance at you as my smile seems to grow wider at the hypotheticals running through my head. "We can go too for a few weeks on our own little vacation." I suggest and you squint your eyes ever so slightly, meaning you are really considering it

"We can think about it if it doesn't interfere with work." You speak as you stand up from your little claimed box and walk over to me while I bend back over to screw in the supports for the back rest. "But, honey, aren't you hungry?" You ask while sliding your chilled hand across my bare back and it makes goosebumps raise not only from your touch but the way my name rolls off your tongue I find myself yearning to kiss you in a more... intimate way. "It's almost dinner time." You add and it breaks me from my thoughts along with you tossing your leg over my bike to sit backwards on the driver's seat