Sebastian Stan Imagines

IMAGINE: Bucky taking you to the beach

     "Y/N, James is here!" Your mother calls from down the stairs.

     "Coming, mother!" You exclaim. You run out of your room and then quickly hightail to the bathroom to make sure you look perfect for your date. You fluff your curls, making sure not to ruin your victory rolls on top of your head. You swipe red lipstick across your lips one last time and then straighten your summer dress. You smile at yourself and then head down the stairs, your curls bouncing against your neck.

     "Bucky." You breathe, smiling at your beau.

     He smiles back at you. "You look lovely, Y/N." He says. You blush.

    "You two have fun now. Don't get back too late." Your mother says, kissing your cheek.

     "We won't, mother." You tell her.

     "Goodbye, Mrs. L/N." Bucky bids.

     "Goodbye, James." Your mother returns, smiling at him.

     Bucky holds your hand and the two of you walk out your front door. "So where are we off to?" You ask him.

     "I still can't tell you." He answers, grinning.

     "Bucky! You've been keeping this a secret for weeks. It's killing me." You sigh heavily.

     He kisses your cheek, a spark in his eyes. "If you can wait weeks, you can wait a half an hour more." He says.

     "This better be good, Bucky, or else..." You warn as he opens the car door for you.

     Bucky grins. "Or else what?" He tempts.

       You narrow your eyes at him, trying to hide your smile but failing. "Or else I'll kiss you." You reply.

     He smirks at you, moving closer to you. "Is that so?" He asks.

     "Yes." You say, raising your eyebrows.

     Bucky starts to lean in to kiss you, but you quickly get into his car. He leans down to stare at you, his hand on the roof of the car. "Really?" He asks.

     "What?" You reply innocently. Bucky rolls his eyes, laughing, and then shuts your car door.

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     Bucky stops the car and your jaw drops. You slowly look at him. "The beach?!" You exclaim incredulously and joyously.

      He smiles at you. "I know how much you love the beach and I wanted to do something special for you." He admits.

     You throw your arms around him and hug him tightly. "Thank you, thank you, thank you!" You squeal.

     He laughs and hugs you back. "There's more too." He states.

      You put your hands on his shoulders and pull back to look at him. "Yes?" You say excitedly.

     Bucky grins. "Come on." He beckons, opening up his car door. You get out of his car, barely able to contain your excitement. The waves crash against the shore and the saltwater clings to the air. You take a whiff of the air and smile with content.

     Bucky opens his trunk and then pulls out a large picnic basket. "No." You laugh, shaking your head. "We're having a picnic?" You ask, clasping your hands to your chest.

     Bucky shuts the trunk and, with his free hand, clasps your hand in his. "I told you you were going to like this." He says as you both walk on to the sand.

      "Like it?! I love it!" You exclaim.

     Bucky tilts his head in a way that makes him look adorable. "Does this mean I won't get a kiss?" He asks.

    You laugh. "Honey, the way I'm feeling right now, I'm about to kiss you a few hundred times." You admit.

     He grins and pulls you close to his side. "I won't mind." He replies.

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     "Y/N, give it back!" Bucky laughs as he chases you across the shoreline.

     "No!" You exclaim, grinning, as you kick up wet sand with your feet as you run. You hold the last chocolate covered strawberry in your hand. Unbeknownst to you as of an hour ago, Bucky makes amazing chocolate covered strawberries. You told Bucky he could have the last strawberry but before he could eat it, you snatched it and ran.

     Bucky quickly gains on you. He wraps his arms around your waist and pulls you up off the ground. "No! No!" You scream, giggling.

     "That strawberry is mine." Bucky laughs.

       "Yeah, but you weren't eating it." You grin, trying to wriggle out of his grasp. Bucky scoops you up into his arms, not permitting you to escape. You hide the strawberry behind your back and then level a stare at Bucky. He stares back.

      "If you want the strawberry, you have to fight me for it." You say seriously, though your voice is shaking with laughter.

     "Fight you? Y/N, I can't fight a girl—much less you!" He exclaims.

      "Bucky, it's 1940. You can fight me." You snort, rolling your eyes.

      A grin settling on his lips as he sets you on your feet. The water comes up to your thighs. "I've got a better idea." Bucky states.

     Your eyebrows draw. "I don't like that look." You tell him.

     Bucky starts to tickle you. You scream and then bring your hands up to bat his hands away. His hands grab yours and then the strawberry. "Ha!" He exclaims, holding it out of your reach.

      You cross your arms. "You cheater! That was not fair!" You complain.

     "It was more than fair, you thief." He says, grinning.

      You purse your lips, thinking. You smile, an idea coming to you. You suddenly cup Bucky's face and kiss him on the lips. Bucky intakes a sharp breath and then sighs softly, before his arms wrap around you and he starts to kiss you back. You slowly reach behind you with your one hand, while still continuing the kiss, and then quickly grab the strawberry out of Bucky's hand. You pull back from Bucky and start running back to the shore. You hold up the strawberry.

     "Ha!" You mimic as Bucky stares at you in shock.

     "That was low, Y/N. Really, really low!" He laughs, coming after you. When you get on shore, you stop and turn around, grinning triumphantly. Bucky walks towards you, shaking his head. You hold out the strawberry and raise an eyebrow.

     "You want it?" You ask.

      Before Bucky can reply, a huge seagull drops out of the sky and quickly snatches the strawberry out of your hand. You scream and jump back as it flies off, the strawberry in its mouth. Your jaw drops as Bucky starts to laugh hysterically. Soon your laughter bubbles out and you collapse to the sand, holding your stomach because you're laughing so hard.

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     Bucky and you lay on the sand, your arms around each other. "Thanks for such a wonderful day, Bucky." You murmur, smiling.

     "You're welcome, Y/N. I had so much fun." He replies.

     "Me too." You sigh happily. You snuggle closer to Bucky. He looks down at you and kisses your forehead. "Mm, I think I still owe you a kiss." You say.

      "Yeah, because, honestly, that kiss earlier was just plain evil of you." Bucky states, grinning.

     "Hey!" You laugh. "All is fair in love and war, James Buchanan Barnes."

     "Oh no, now you're using my full name. This day just keeps getting worse and worse." He groans jokingly.

     You playfully hit him in the chest. "Be quiet." You say. You reach up and brush Bucky's hair away from his face. He smiles at you, making you smile back. You bring his head down and kiss him softly.
[THE END] I hope you liked it!