𝐁𝐀𝐑𝐍𝐄𝐒. ( 𝐎𝐍𝐄𝐒𝐇𝐎𝐓𝐒 ) ✓

lv. PRETTY PIRATES

"Dad, should I play princesses or pirates?' your four-year-old daughter asked, tugging on Bucky's arm. "I don't know, sweetie, what do you wanna do?"

"If I knew I wouldn't have asked you." she says, as though it was obvious and rolls her eyes. "A mouth just like your mother." he mumbles. "Excuse me?" You enter the room, dressed up for your night out with Nat and Wanda.

"You look lovely." Bucky stands up and walks over to you, pressing a kiss to your forehead. "You sure you two will be okay?" you question, glancing between your husband and your daughter. "I'll take care of him, mummy." You laugh and look to Bucky who is faking an expression of annoyance.

"Good girl." You crouch down to her height and press a kiss to her cheek. "Good boy." You raise back up to your normal height and press a kiss to Bucky's lips. "Ha ha." he responds sarcastically when you pull away. "I'll see you guys later." you shout as you push open the door before closing it behind you.

"Now, pirates or princesses."

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Approximately 10 minutes later, Bucky is dressed as what his daughter calls a 'pretty pirate'. Bucky readjusts his tiara with the tip of his pirate sword. "Onwards, princess." He commands as he daughter pretend to row her way around the living room.

"Watch out a shark!" Bucky warns his daughter who gasps, jumping over it. "Very brave." he nods. He picks up your daughter raising her in his arms and letting her rest on his waist. "Want me to escort you, princess?"

Your daughter giggles, making Bucky's smile grow wider as he runs across the 'seas' with her in his arms before setting her down on the 'land'. "Thank you, kind pirate." Your daughter curtsies and Bucky does the same with a chuckle.

"Honey I'm home." Your voice rings out through your home and Bucky rushes to the entrance of the door. "Are you a princess or a pirate?"

"Both." You nod approvingly. "How was it?"

"It was great; I love hanging out with those two-"

"Mum, come play!" Your daughter tugs on your arms and before you know it, you're a family of pretty pirates. "Tell me how this game works, anyone."

"You must steer your ship back to the kingdom. Oh, and avoid the evil sharks." Bucky explains casually, as though it was real. You laugh, pulling your pirate sword from its holster and slaying a shark. "Mummy, you're really good at this!" your daughter giggles and Bucky nods in agreement.

"Let's conquer these oceans, people."