Stucky One Shots

Kiss Cam and Hockey Games

"Guess what?" Steve hums, wandering over and wrapping his arms around Bucky. The brunette glances up from his book, seeing the smile on the blonde's face.

"Not sure but I'm assuming you'll tell me anyway." He muses, smiling up at him. The blonde lifts up two tickets to a hockey game. Bucky's eyes widen and his jaw drops a little, staring at the tickets. His eyes dart up to look at Steve, who smiles widely.

"You didn't!" He beams, Steve smiles and nods.

"Yup. Tonight at six." He nods, Bucky gets up and hugs him tightly. He ruffles his hands through his blonde hair and kisses him gently. The blonde raises an eyebrow but smiles.

"I oughta do that more often." Steve muses, Bucky smiles and kisses him again.

"Guess you should. I'm so excited!" Bucky beams, he hops around and Steve smiles, crossing his arms and watching him. Bucky hops on his back and rests his head on the blonde's shoulder.

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They arrive at the game, Steve leads the way to the seats and Bucky holds his hand, fidgeting because his left hand was in view. He was afraid of being recognized, and getting into trouble. Steve holds his hand, running his thumb across the brunettes' knuckles. Bucky relaxes as soon as they're past security. They arrive at their seat; pretty good view, Bucky felt lucky.

"I'll be right back. Just gonna get a drink." Steve says, Bucky looks up as the blonde stands up and nods.

Bucky sits quietly in his seat, waiting for Steve to return. He crosses his arms over his chest and leans back, keeping his eyes on the ice as the players were filing out. A woman saunters up to him.

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?" She practically croons, her nails digging into the back of Steve's seat. Bucky looks up at the woman; tall, slender, tanned and bright eyed. He frowns a little.

"Yeah, it's taken." He replies, evenly meeting her gaze. A flirty smile lights up on her face.

"Oh, really? Pretty boy like you already taken, looks like I was too late." She purrs, sitting at the edge of the seat.

"Try ninety years too late. That seat's taken by my very hot boyfriend, so..." He huffs, scooching away from her. Just then Steve comes up with a drink, he raises an eyebrow at the lady. Bucky looks relieved and visibly relaxes.

"Hey, babe." Bucky breathes, the lady whirls around and stares at Steve. The blonde shoulders past her and takes his seat, she stands up and puts her hands on her hips.

"Told you." Bucky says quietly, staring at the lady, who scoffs and walks off. He leans into the blonde, who wraps an arm around him. Bucky turns his gaze to him and Steve kisses him gently, the brunette lets himself fully relax. They hadn't noticed that the game had started. When Bucky pulls away he looks towards the ice and he practically lights up as he watches the game.

"Woo! Go Patriots!" Bucky cheers, Steve grins at his enthusiasm. Bucky loved watching sports, especially baseball.

"You enjoying it?" Steve checks, he just wanted him to have a good time. Bucky grins, showing off his teeth. Steve smiles, because it was rare for Bucky to truly, truly smile like he did back in the day. And only at Steve. That was his smile. He took that as a yes.

Steve glances up during half time, they had the kiss cam up and it was aimed at Steve and Bucky. The brunette noticed them on the big screen and smirked. He turns to Steve with a raised eyebrow.

Bucky goes in, leans in and kisses Steve passionately, his fingers in the blonde's fluffy hair. Steve makes a small surprised noise but kisses back the same way, his hands on Bucky's hips and holding him gently. The crowd went wild with cheers and howls, going crazy over the pair. Bucky grins into the kiss, before sitting back up. Both of them were breathing hard, but smiling like american idiots.

"That... was amazing." Steve puffs, grinning at Bucky, who grins back and puffs out his cheeks.

"We oughta do this... more often." He pants with a breathless laugh following, his head falling onto Steve's shoulder. The blonde rests his head on Bucky's, sighing contentedly.

"I'm game for that." He muses, Bucky merely smiles and closes his eyes.

"You're gonna miss the game, you know." The blonde comments when Bucky doesn't sit up.

"I know. This is better." He mumbles against Steve's neck. The blonde smiles.