His Soulmate | Bucky Barnes ✔

Chapter Seven

We ate lunch together, when I suddenly sat up. "Bucky?"

"Hmm"

"I know like, nothing about you."

He looked up at me, eating his sandwich slowly. "What do you want to know?"

I shrugged. "Anything? You're like, my best friend here. And I know nothing. At all."

Bucky stared at me, and shrugged. "Ask away," he waved.

"Let's do 20 questions. I ask you and then you can ask me."

He nodded slowly. "Do you want to start?"

I smiled, nodding. "How old are you?"

"101"

I choked on my tea. "101?"

Bucky nodded. "I was frozen, you know... so technically I'm 101. Biologically, I'm uh... around 30? Maybe?"

I nodded slowly, "okay."

"Does that bother you?" There was a slightly worried look on his face as he looked up from his food.

I paused and shook my head. I smiled up at him "no, no it doesn't bother me."

He grinned back "is it my turn now?"

I nodded "yep."

"Do you like living here?"

I stopped, thinking for a moment. I peered at him. He was staring at me with... worry? Was that what that emotion was?

"Yeah I do. I really like living here. I met you guys. I met you. Yeah I like it" Bucky grinned, and I smiled. "Bucky... you don't have to answer if you don't want to... but um. What's your soulmate sign?" Bucky blinked, and gulped? He looked at me carefully and then stopped.
"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have asked it's really personal and-" he placed a hand over my mouth and I shut up.

"It's okay, really. My er-soulmate sign is the same as yours." My eyes widened, but my mouth couldn't open as his hand was still over my mouth. He blushed and let go.

"Have you... have you met them yet?"

Bucky frowned "I thought you could only ask one question?"

I blushed "oh I er - I'm sorry I didn't mean to-"

Bucky laughed. He actually laughed. He grinned at me "I'm joking. It's fine. Yeah. I have met them. But they er... well, they..." He trailed off.

"I'm sorry." I mumbled, hating that I'd made him uncomfortable.

He shook his head. "It's fine," he waved his hand. "My turn. What's your hobby? What do you like to do?"

I grinned, happy that I could answer this one easily. "I sing. I sing and I watch films. They're my two big ones." Bucky nodded, and I paused.

"Do you sing?"

"Is that your question?"

"Yep."

Bucky frowned. "I haven't really tried. I sang when I was a kid. Steve's mum sang a lot, and I spent a lot of time with them growing up."

I nodded, "can I hear you sing? Sometime?"

Bucky shook his head, a smile sliding on his face. "Not today."

My face split in a grin and I laughed "So I can hear you sing in future?"

He smiled again, shaking his head, his soft waves of hair bouncing on his shoulders. "You said you watch films."

I smiled "yeah."