Chapter 26

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Author's note: Since I've been holding the BuckyxReader tag at #1 for more than 2 weeks, now, I wanted to just say... Thanks, all! I'm glad you guys like this story! TBH I didn't think anyone would, when I first started writing it! LOL!! It was supposed to just be a oneshot! So, it's super cool that people liked it enough that I have 26 chapters, already! ANNDDD (I announced this on Tumblr) THERE'S GOING TO BE A SECOND BOOK! I'm working on the storyboard for it! :) Anyways... enough of my gushing! Enjoy! -Kristin

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Y/n: OMG did you know that nowadays people get their genitals pierced?! WTF!

Y/n: Dicks and clits!!

Bucky: ...

Bucky: First of all, that hurts me just thinking about it. Second of all, you know I'm in a meeting... Third of all, why are you texting these awful words to me?? And finally, forth of all, where the fuck did this conversation spark from??????

Y/n: ...porn.

Bucky: YOU'RE WATCHING PORN????

Y/n: No, dimwit! Wanda and I were discussing porn, and she brought it up!

Y/n: Completely blindsided me!

Y/n: She showed me pictures!!

Bucky: Why the hell were you talking about pornography?!

Y/n: ...reasons...

Bucky: Well, now I can't concentrate on what Steve is saying, thank you very much. Jerk.

Y/n: Thinking about porn, or piercings?

Bucky: BOTH!

Y/n: You should get pierced!

Y/n: I want to see you cry LOL

Bucky: ...hell no.

Y/n: OH COME ONNNNN

Bucky: Not happening.

Y/n: Pshhhh wimp.

Bucky: Get yours pierced, if you're so into that! Lol

Bucky: You can be the one to get a needle shoved through something a needle shouldn't be touching.

Bucky: This seriously hurts me thinking about it.

Y/n: I'm going to ;)

Y/n: LOL!!

Y/n: ...Bucky??

Y/n: Where did you go?!

Y/n: LOVE ME, DAMMIT!

Y/n: OMG I was kidding!!

Y/n: Did you die?!

Bucky: WHAT THE FUCK, Y/N!

Bucky: I choked on my coffee! In the middle of the fucking meeting!

Bucky: Then, I had to explain to Steve why I was trying not to DIE from my coffee going down my windpipe.

Bucky: It's a Sunday! It's the Lord's day! How dare you do this to me?!

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