The Earth's Child: A Bucky Barnes fanfiction

Civil War

Warning: Mentions of sex.

"Stay," mumbled Bucky, pressing his lips against the crook of Bella's neck.

"You say this everyday," groaned Bella, "and I have to say no every day. You know how much I hate refusing you something, right? You have been saying the same thing every morning for the last one year and I have been refusing you for the last one year."

"Then don't refuse. Michael is nice, he has never given you a pay cut for a leave, I am sure he won't fire you."

"He won't fire me but I need to work and I need to see Shola."

She got up and gave Bucky a kiss on his nose as he smiled sleepily.

He sat on the bed, hugging the pillow that still held her scent as she finished showering and put on her clothes.

"Get to writing on your blog, Sergeant," smiled Bella as she picked up her purse.

"I will," replied Bucky, "in fact, I think I have started to write a story that contains some steamy scenes. Don't worry doll, I have changed the names." He winked at her.

"I am getting off early today. Anything special you have in mind?"

"I have loads of special things in mind, doll."

"So, you okay if we watch a movie?"

"Of course, doll. What do you want to watch?"

"The Conjuring."

"The last time, we watched Annabelle and you woke me up at night for the next three days whenever you needed to go to the bathroom. Are you sure you want that again?"

"Bucky, don't pretend that you didn't like the things we did after I woke you up."

"I liked them, but I was just doing them to make you feel less scared," Bucky said, winking at her. "Doll, how did you go on missions before if horror movies scared you this much?"

"I did not watch horror movies while on a mission."

Bucky walked up to her and lifted her hands and rolled up her sleeves. The stitches on her wrist from the last day still looked fresh and he kissed them all one by one.

"You had to be clumsy enough to drop the glass and then trip on your own feet and fall on the shards," said Bucky, placing another gentle kiss on the swollen ridge of her wrist.

"And you had to stitch them," said Bella, not removing her hand from his.

"I couldn't let you bleed to death, doll. Even your fear of needles is not strong enough to make me watch that."

"I was scared of needles. I mean I still I am, but not as long as you are the one using it."

"I guess then I have to make sure I am always there with you whenever you get injured." Bucky lightly traced the stitches on her wrist with his fingertips.

"Don't spoil me, Bucky. The next time I go on solo missions, I won't have you to stitch me up and then kiss my wounds."

"No more solo missions for you, woman."

"Excuse me?"

"Look doll, Nick Fury sent you on this mission after a lot of complaints. And look what you did. You let your mission seduce you and you ended up sleeping with your mission. Now, that is very unprofessional." Bucky looked into her eyes as he took a step towards her, a devilish grin spread across his features.