Bucky Barnes Imagines

Part 8

Bucky had an arm around your waist as he helped you walk across the room.

"You can do it (y/n)!" Bucky encouraged.

You walked down the hall, arm above the rail just in case. When you were walking, you tripped on your boot and fell. You felt an impact against your chest and looked at the floor, inches from your face.

Bucky pulled you up. "I couldn't let you bruise that beautiful face of yours," he said with a smile. You smiled back.

"Thank you, Buck."

You continued to walk, with more caution. Once you reached the end Bucky started to clap.

"Woohoo!" he yelled. Bucky grabbed you by your waist and pulled you close. "You did a great job."

"But I tripped," you reminded him as he stared into your (y/e/c) eyes. He leaned closer to you and you did to him.

Your lips locked and you knew you loved this man. As Bucky pulled away he said, "I liked last night a little to much."

You smiled as you kissed him again. "I did too."

Bucky pushed you into the room behind you, which happened to be his. You fell onto his bed and he fell on top of you.

"I guess I'm staying here," you said as a big grin grew on Bucky's face.

"I guess so," he said as love filled the air.