Bucky Barnes Imagines

Part 12

Your eyes slowly opened and you realized you were still in your shorts but your flannel had been removed so you were now in a tank top.

You looked over your shoulder and saw Bucky fast asleep, his bare chest rising and falling to a steady pace.

Your legs fell over the said as you reached down to your flannel. You picked it up and put it back on.

You stood up and walked over to the dresser. The clock on it read 5:39.

You peeked through the window to see birds leaving the trees that surrounded the safe house. The sun flew through the open window and you could hear Bucky moan.

You smiled and walked back over to the bed to see his eyes barely open.

"Good morning," you whispered to him as you laid back down under the covers.

Bucky wrapped his arms around you and pulled you close to him. You wrapped your arm around the front of his chest as the cold feel of his metal arm soaked into you.

"I love you, (y/n) Stark," Bucky whispered. "You're brother can't change that."

"I love you too, James," you said.

Once his name, his real name, escaped your mouth he pulled your lips to his and you were finally safe.