"Mmm, smells good. What're you making?" I asked as I made my way to the busy kitchen.
"The only thing I know how to make, cheese omelet" He turned around and shot me his killer crooked smile.
I chuckled and put my purse and books on the dinner table. Watching Bucky all domesticated like this makes my heart flutter; his long hair was tied up into a little bun, short strands of hair fell and he had to constantly tuck it back behind his ear. His stubble was growing back, but I didn't really mind, he looked sexier with it.
"Voila, breakfast for my lady" He said proudly, presenting the fluffy and delicious looking cheese omelet in front of me, and a plate of toast with butter on the side.
"Wow, what did I do to deserve all this?" I looked up to him with a huge smile on my face and he leaned closer to give me a small kiss.
"What haven't you done?" He smiled and took a seat next to me, spreading butter on his on toast.
"So, what are you gonna do today?" I said as I took a bite of my breakfast.
"Same as yesterday I guess, I don't really have a plan yet" He shrugged.
"What are you really doing with Steve anyway?"
"I told you, training, keep–"
"Keeping active, yeah, yeah, I know" I rolled my eyes and continue to finish my breakfast.
"Really, we're just doing physical and tactical training. So when we're needed I wouldn't be out of shape much"
"Right, cause you're a 95 year old man" I smirked and bit into my fork.
"You're very funny" he retorted sarcastically, before giving me a chuckle. "You heading off to the store?"
"Yeah, I've got a wedding to do soon and the bride wants a taste test"
"Can you bring home one of those caramel cake with the popcorn on top?"
I furrowed my eyebrows and smiled. "I thought you hated them?"
He shrugged. "They're not bad, I've grown to like it actually"
"Okay, but I might be coming home a little later than usual. Jessica is out sick today so I might have to watch the store for a little bit" I said as I get up and put my dirty plates in the sink.
"That's okay, I'll be at the tower anyway probably"
"Thank you for breakfast, babe" I walked over and gave him a quick kiss but then I felt his metal arm on the small of my back, and the next thing I knew I fell onto his lap with our faces inches away from each other.
"You're not leaving here that easily" he closed the gap between us and cupped my face, pushing his lips against mine. Starting softly but immediately got a little bit rougher as he does not want to waste time.
His hands went down to my sides, carelessly sliding up under my shirt. I could feel our bodies getting hotter and as his hands made its way to the clasp of my bra, I opened my eyes in reflex and pushed him off me.
"Oh no no, we're not doing this now" I laughed, pushing myself up and straightening my shirt.
Bucky's face was a mix of lust and annoyance, to be honest it was quite amusing to see an ex-assassin sitting on your chair, short of breath, with a unmistakable bulge in his pants, looking at you with so much irritation because you left him hanging.
"You're going to pay for this" he shook his head in disbelief, a smirk forming slowly on his face.
"Oh, I'm counting on it," I said with a grin, giving him a peck on the cheeks before grabbing all my things and walking out the door.
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Take What You Can Carry | Bucky Barnes
FanfictionWhen you're in love, the lines between blurred between just enough and a little bit too much. You make excuses for them, you justify their questionable actions... But, just how far are you willing to go for the person that you love? How do you know...