THE LEFTOVERS

34. Tempting Tea

It had been three days, and Bucky felt completely fine medically speaking. The two of you spent most days inside your room, hiding from your mother. Occasionally, Bucky would wander downstairs and entertain your father and mother. It was in those moments he would get the most inside scoop about you. How you apparently got top grades in all your subjects, that you use to be afraid of cats after watching Tom and Jerry, that you had done gymnastics for over ten years... well the later one Bucky had experienced your expertise in.

You however, never went down unless you had to in your house. Which normally meant dinner time, and whenever your parents were out. Bucky knew better than to mix himself into your family challenges, and he knew you were actually working from home when you sat by the desk, but at this point Bucky couldn't help but find himself becoming bored. Bored and...annoying horny.

Watching you day in and day out was tempting for a man like Bucky. Particularly because you were so close. Last night he had even sneaked into your room and stayed the night, and woke up with you... It was nearly impossible. Bucky stared at your back. He admired your work effort, but the only thing he had began to imagine was how many possibilities the two of you could've discovered on that desk together.

"Tell me again, why we can't-" Bucky began, you stopped him before he could even finish.

"It's just certain places where it's not appropriate," You said turning your head around so he could finally see your beautiful face.

Bucky took a deep breath.

"But in the bathroom stalls of a bar is appropriate" Bucky asked, leaning the back of his head on his arm.

"I was drunk," You quickly shut him down.

"Mmm, but publicly in a car park was appropriate?" He asked, he wanted to fire you up.

You turned around with your whole chair, facing him. Yes, this was what he wanted. Your attention. Bucky would happily admit that at times he behaved like a lost little puppy. He wanted you to see him.

"No one was around," You said, crossing your legs, Bucky's eyes following your every movement.

"Aha, and the cinema when you-" Bucky began.

"I know what I did, you don't need to say it," You hushed him down.

Bucky smiled. He had you exactly where he wanted you. He just wanted to hear you admit your hypocrisy. You were not prude. You were not innocent. You were only being difficult. Which is totally okay that you choose to be, but he wanted to hear you say it or at least admit why you behaved this way. He watched you as you crossed your arms, carefully planning your next move.

"You were very good at it," Bucky complimented you, in your silence. You rolled your eyes at him.

"I know I am, always been very good with my mouth," You fired back to Bucky's pleasure.