𝗶𝗻 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗵𝗲𝗮𝗿𝘁 𝗼𝗳 𝘄𝗮𝗿, no one is searching for love. especially those who would rather have one night stands, and those that are too busy trying to prove their worth.
𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝟭𝟬𝟬𝘁𝗵 𝗳𝗹𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝗴𝗿𝗼𝘂𝗽, nicknamed the bloody 100t...
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MUCH TO BUCKY'S DISMAY, MARILYN AND ALEX had become closer in the last few weeks. He had shown her some of his art, impressing her as she had never seen a 'sketch' as good as his. There wasn't a moment where Bucky wasn't jealous of the two, he trusted her, but having not known Alexander he was reluctant to get to know him.
Buck tried to reason with his friend, to calm him down whenever Alex made Marilyn laugh. However, nothing worked until she was in his arms again. Bucky watched as Marilyn tidied up the barracks, his heart full as he pictured her doing the same at their own house. Her torn and ragged uniform replaced with a sundress, her scars finally healing without possibility of gaining another one. Her hands busying themselves as she baked or cleaned, whatever she did he would admire it.
The thought of her living with him eased any anxiety he might have. The thought of her taking care of their children until he returned home that night, their kids running up to greet him as she sat on the floor smiling proudly. He would set his belongings down, making his way over to her. Ultimately placing a kiss on her soft lips, only parting when their kids faked gagging. It was safe to say Bucky had his domestic life all figured out.
He would dream of her being a loving mother to their children, only raising her voice when their son would act out against his sister. He had no doubt in his mind that she would raise their son to be a gentleman, teaching him how to properly treat a woman. Their daughter having the perfect mix of stubbornness and self respect, obviously taking after her mother.
He knew that she would be an amazing mother, that he was eager to see. However he was rudely interrupted from his daydream as Alexander began talking, immediately making the man upset. Marilyn, looking back at her boyfriend, gave him a hostile glance, silently telling him to knock it off. He cleared his throat after the look, straightening his posture as he sat more attentively.
An apologetic smile anxiously plastered itself on his face as he stared back at her. She shook her head, but John could see the smile she has as she turned to face the counter again. His worry fading away instantly because of this. She knew the effect she had on him, and there wasn't a day that went by where she didn't have to use it at least once.
John was also aware of the effects, but chose to ignore it as he was helplessly in love with her. There was nothing no one could do or say to change his mind. So while he sat there watching intently as she rummaged around the barracks, he was falling more and more in love with her.
He followed Alexander's gaze as it fell upon Marilyn, the young pilot quickly diverting his eyes as he realized Bucky was staring at him. Alex was incredibly intimidated by Bucky, no matter what Marilyn said he would always walk on eggshells around him. Bucky smirked as the man submitted so easily, accepting that Marilyn was his. However, if he ever told her that she would give him a piece of her mind, quoting that she was no one's except her own. He loved that about her even if it was her putting him in his place.
Bucky needed to be put in his place every now and then, without it he would certainly lose his mind. Buck even agreed that Marilyn was the best fit for him as she wasn't afraid to take his bullshit and spew it back at him, giving him a piece of his own medicine.
So while Bucky was reluctant to allow Marilyn to be by herself with Alexander. He knew she was as in love with him as he was with her. He would never doubt that as she always chose him, time and time again. She cared so deeply for him even when he was getting on her nerves. Marilyn saw a future with John Egan, and she wanted to experience it first hand.
It was a mutual promise that the two would never break apart. No distance would ever split them up, it was just them against the world.
author's note:
(s)he has risen bbg (im obsessed with the new deadpool movie)
anyways! short chapter bc i have been so busy lately. i promise i haven't forgotten about this story i just have barely any time anymore💔
