Bucky Barnes Imagines

Part 9

You woke up in Bucky's embrace, his strong arms surrounding you.

"Good morning," he whispered so quietly you could barely hear him. You turned around to face him, and he had a giant smile on his face.

"Good morning," you mouthed to sleepy to talk. He leaned closer to you and planted a firm kiss on your lips. You kissed him back.

Bucky's hands rubbed your waist, pulling you closer to him. "Can we stay in bed all day?" he asked you.

"I wish," you said kissing him again. "But then they would have their suspicions."

"They can have their suspicions," Bucky kissed you. "Just stay in bed with me."

His lips found your neck, and he continue to kiss you. He moved to your shoulders, tickling them as he barely touched your skin. "Buck-y," you whined.

He brought his lips back to yours, and you moved your hands to his neck. "I love you, Bucky," you told him.

He kissed you. Once, twice, three more times. "I love you too."