Avengers Imagines

Bucky - Fitting Room

A/N: This one gets a bit past PG-13 in the end, so beware. There's no actual smut, though. I can't write one, but hey, maybe I'll try someday eh? XD I gotta know tho: y'all want smut or no? Also, look at that beautiful man. My God.
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A week off for the Avenegers because they've just completed a mission is probably one of the best perks of being hired in the Avengers Tower. It means that you also get the whole week off, and since you and Bucky are together, you get to meet everyone in the team.

Tony always throws some kind of extravagant party when it comes to victories, so you decide to take Bucky shopping with the girls, since the other guys just wanted to hang out in the tower.

"I don't like you," Bucky comments, rolling his eyes as you drag him along the way by his hand.

"You're gonna look great. Thank us later," Wanda says, grinning, earning a nod from Okoye.

"I think this is the place," Shuri chimes in, pointing to the large building in front of you, which you recognize as one of the biggest malls in the city. She puts the map she was holding into her backpack and grins. "I'm so excited!"

"You don't have these in Wakanda?" Nat asks, genuinely curious.

"Nah," she replies. "We have a whole bunch of monuments and research buildings, but it's not the same for malls."

"And they actually have a Starbucks!" Okoye exclaims cheerfully, pointing to the infamous coffee shop.

"Exactly! I should just get a coffee and wait for you guys there," Bucky says quickly, rushing to the entrance of the cafe.

"No, old man. You're coming with us. You can get all the coffee you want later." Nat motions him to come along, and with a sigh, he follows.

"This better be worth it," he mumbles under his breath, taking your hand.

"It will be."

"Oh?" he asks in a slight chuckle.

You ignore him, leading him into where the girls are, which is an electrical appliances store.

"Why-" Okoye begins, before Nat cuts her off.

"The guy, like his ol' buddy Cap, needs a new phone because someday he's gonna realize that the Nokia he carries now is outdated."

"Hey!" Bucky whines, pouting like a little kid. "It's got memories attached to it," he says, patting the front pocket of his jeans. "I do need a new phone, though. Seems helpful."

"And especially when we're going on a vacation. We need something to take pictures with," Nat adds, smirking. "I bet you'll want pictures of Y/N in your phone."

He eyes you up and down, before smirking just the slightest bit. "Hm, yeah. Maybe I do."

"Shut up," you tell him, slapping him on his flesh arm playfully. "It's not like you've never seen me naked," you whisper, your lips brushing against his earlobe, making him visibly quiver.

"Guys! Please, save it for the bedroom. we don't want you scarring us for life," Shuri exclaims, covering her eyes.

You see Bucky blush several shades of red, and think that it might have been the most adorable thing you've ever seen.

Arriving at what you hope is the last store for the day, you're greeted by overly-cheerful workers who keep on offering you the best deals they have.

So far, you're only interested in one: you can try on clothes. Meaning, fitting rooms are available, unlike in a few of the previous stores.

Don't get me wrong, the other offers aren't bad, but really, all you want to do after all that shopping and getting little to no alone time with Bucky, is to get some alone time with Bucky.

"We can sneak in there, doll, but you gotta be extremely quiet," Bucky whispers in your ear, a smirk playing on his lips.

"Don't start, Barnes," you whisper back through gritted teeth, not wanting him to know that you were thinking of the exact same thing. "Let's wait 'til we get home." It takes everything in you not to just kiss him right there. With those soft lips and the smile they form, you can't help but fantasize about... certain things.

"They're not looking," he says in a hushed tone, nodding in the girls' direction to prove his point.

"I think this'll look great on you!" you exclaim a little too loudly, pretending to be engrossed in the hunt for a decent shirt for the man next to you. "Try them on," you say as you raise your eyebrows, and he immediately got the signal.

As soon as he gets in the fitting room, Bucky grabs your wrist roughly, but not to the point that it hurts, and pulls you inside.

"Just kiss me already," you tell him, and he gladly obliges.

Pressing his lips against yours firmly, he begins to take your top off. "Is it just me, or are things more exciting when you're afraid of being caught?"

"You gotta realize that this is probably illegal," you whisper back to him, feeling his lips on your neck as he works on getting you both undressed.

"I don't care. Do you?" he asks, just to make sure, even when he knows damn well what the answer is.

Hint: it would be yes in another time, but now, it's a hell no.

He takes a good look at you, scanning your body and biting his lip. "My God, how'd I get so lucky?"

"Shut up," you say, blushing.

"Bossy, huh? I like it," he replies in a low growl as he bites the spot just below your neck. "Hands above your head, baby. Let me make you feel good."