𝐒𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐒 𝐈𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐄𝐍 ⚡︎ avengers

WWII Medal // Barnes

(my og fictional husband, buck-a-boo~)

Out of the helmet was a dusty medal, you've seen pictures of this medal before.

"Buccaneer, you're up." Tony says in a teasingly tone, making the blue eyes of Bucky to roll.

This is going to go well, because I as the author have the power to see the future.

Bucky got up from his seat next to Steve, who gave his war buddy a thumbs up, as for Bucky, this made him more nervous.

"Stop it, Steve." Was what Bucky said before nervously walking to the closet that you two would be hibernating in for the next seven minutes.

"Good luck, oh yeah! Don't go all out, just wait until you get out, thanks busters!"

You and Bucky looked at each other with awkward faces, like this beautiful GIF will tell you.

His:

Yours:

(special guest: benedict, arghargharghargh)

The door slams shut and the slince fills the dark closet, you trying to be on your beat behavior starts the conversation.

"So, how've you been?"

The cloudy blue eyes looked at you, well he thinks he is, it's pretty dark in there.

"I'm doing okay, just kinda confused."

"With?"

He sighed nervously, "What's the point of this game?"

"Oh, wowzers. We just went there—"

"I'm kidding, I know how."

"But, you're at least one hundred years old, how do you know a modern game?"

"Well, Tony told me to do some research, and well that's where we are now."

"Ah, that's good?" You say, trying to make time hopefully go by quicker.

"So, you don't mind?"

"Hm?"

"If we makeout?"

You widened your eyes, "Can you repeat that, please?"

"You're very difficult sometimes, y'know that, right L/N?"

He says, pecking your nose, then cheeks, all gently and softly.

"You okay?" He asked, making sure it's okay for him to advance, you nodded shyly.

"I'm not the best, but in the end, you are mine, and I am yours.~"

The blue eyed snacc grabs you by the waist, his medal arm was tight, but not much of a problem.

He starts moving towards your face, you do the rest, by starting kissing him, sweetly.

The two of you were keeping it innocent, until Buck-A-Boo starts moving down to your neck.

"If you feel like this is too much, tell me."

"O-Okay."

His stubble tickled your neck a little bit, leaving one or two hicks.

The makeout session was staying innocent, until a door flies open, Steve is the first one there.

"Holy hell, Buck." Steve says with a smug smirk on his lips, Buckyballs looks at his war pal, you look at Steve as well.

"Take care of him, won't ya, L/N?"

You look down at Bucky who's still has his head in your neck, you start to gently pet his hair, and smile.

"I will, he's not a just anyone, he's Bucky fucking Barnes." You say, kinda mocking Steve's smirk from before.

"Buck, was she that good towards you?"

"That's my business, now back off, you ruined my time, Y/N.." He says starting off with a sad tone, then somewhat seductive towards you.

"I'd like to continue, you won't mind, would you?"

You say with a smile, "As long as it's together, I'm fine with that, now Steve!"

His blue eyes widened and looked at you, "Two's company, but three's a crowd! Get out, buster!"

"There's a bedroom, y'know."

"Oh, right! Let's go my precious little icy boy."

The two of you walk your way to the upstairs part of Avenger's Tower and start only the beginning to your crazy new life.

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