You woke up to light snoring. Looking up, as you see Bucky looking at you with a smile.
You sigh dreamily. I love mornings like this, you thought as a blush lightly colors your face.
You got up, untangling yourself from his firm grip and kissed his cheek before doing your daily necessities.
You browsed your shelf for breakfast and saw pancakes and blueberries. Perfect.
You were about half way to cooking breakfast when you accidentally touched the pan.
You cursed under your breath and put your burnt hand in the faucet.
After that, you resumed making breakfast.
Bucky woke up with a grunt. Reaching for the other side of the bed, not feeling the warm, homey feeling as you left to make your boyfriend breakfast.
Bucky got up, and did his morning routines and went to the kitchen, seeing you- his girlfriend- pouting while finishing the last batch of pancakes.
He quietly trudged to you and embraced you from behind, nuzzling his nose to your neck.
"Stop. Buckyyy" you whine while giggling. Bucky smiles and kissed your neck, tickling you once again.
"Bucky, it tickles" you say biting your lips to stop the giggles coming out of your mouth.
He just grins wider, picked you up and sat you on the table. Standing between your legs, he smiled and kissed you gently.
His hands skimmed from your waist to your face, tucking the loose strands of hair by his metal arm.
You wrapped your arms around his neck and kissed him deeply.
His tongue asking for entrance which you declined. But he smirked and pinched your butt which made you gasp as he dominates your mouth.
You suddenly pulled away, smelling the burnt pancake in the pan. You pouted and Bucky chuckles at your childlessness.
"Good morning, Y/N" Bucky said and kissed your temple.
"Good morning, Buck" you smiled and kissed him again, forgetting about the burnt pancake.
