Stucky One Shots

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"Buck, I'm bored," Steve groans, flopping onto the back of the couch, letting his right arm dangle towards the floor. Bucky raises his head to look at him then looks back towards the tv.

"Hi, Bored, I'm Bucky," he answers sarcastically and Steve huffs. He pokes Bucky in the side of the head repeatedly and the brunette looks up at him again. "So what do you want me to do about it?"

Steve shrugs lazily, eyes flicking towards the screen where a man in a trenchcoat was leaning up close to a shorter man with light brownish/blondish hair. He looks back down at Bucky and flips a piece of his hair.

"Whatcha watching?" He asks and Bucky folds his arms across his chest.

"How to kill annoying people in ten seconds flat," he answers in a monotone voice, slowly looking back up at the blonde.

"Looks like some detective stuff," Steve comments and Bucky nods a little. The pair fall silent as an intense scene appears on screen. Bucky leans forward a little but flinches as someone new suddenly appears on screen unexpectedly. Steve rolls over to land beside him on the couch.

"Buck. Hey, Buck," Steve says and the brunette whirls around to look at him, a murderous look in his eyes. Nobody interrupted his show.

"Steve, can you please just --"

"Just what?"

You're doing this on purpose to get me riled up," Bucky frowns, watching him. Steve reaches forward and boops him on the nose.

Bucky pushes him back against the couch, glaring at him. Steve tilts his chin up defiantly, yet he wears a smirk.

"Knew I could do something to get you from watchin' two guys make out on a show," Steve muses and Bucky rolls his eyes, trying to hide his smirk.

"What, when I could do it myself? So was it a challenge, Stevie?" He murmurs and Steve smirks.

"Dunno. Was it, Buck?"

Bucky rolls his eyes before leaning forward and kissing him, none too gently, and Steve kisses back readily. The brunette rests his hands on Steve's chest and Steve just pulls him closer. Bucky scooches over so the two were cuddled on one end of the couch, kissing pasionately, arms wrapped around protectively around each other. The brunette reaches up and tangles his fingers through the blonde's soft hair, humming happily. Also, feeling quite grateful that his ring didn't get tangled in with the blonde's hair. Steve kisses his jaw lightly and Bucky kisses back then pulls back to look at him, an easygoing smirk on his face. The two sit quietly for a moment, both out of breath, watching each other.

"Love you, Buck," Steve breathes with a grin, catching another kiss.

"Mmhmm, love you too," Bucky purrs once they've pulled away again. Steve tilts his head a little to the side and the brunette watches quietly, being a silent admirer.

"Even enough to miss that show?"

"Of course," Bucky agrees with a smile, his hands resting against the blonde's shoulders. "Besides, it's recording on television anyway."

Steve smiles and shakes his head then lightly punches Bucky's arm. The brunette puts on a mock hurt face and rubs his arm.

"Ouch."

"Oh, hush, you're fine," Steve dismisses. Bucky shakes his head and lightly punches Steve back, with his metal fist. Steve pouts at him. "Jerk, that might bruise." Bucky smirks and shrugs a shoulder.

"There are worse things," he replies. Steve merely nods in return, scooching closer against him. Bucky wraps his metal arm around him gently and pulls him close, then presses his face against his shoulder. Steve kisses his forehead then his lips. Bucky closes his eyes, relaxing against him.