It was pitch black in your and Bucky's bedroom. You had just finished a Hulu series, and it left your mind racing. So, naturally, you had nothing better to do than annoy Bucky.
You poke him as he stirs in his sleep.
He eventually starts to mumble.
"Hey Bucky. Do you love me?"
"I married you, Y/N."
"I know, but I just wanted to make sure you still do."
"...."
"So..."
"..."
"Whats your favorite color? I remember when you told me it was black, but I wanted to be sure it didn't change."
"It's still black, Y/N, go to sleep."
"Okay. One more question. What your favorite movie?"
"Death Day,"
"Mines is The Princess and The F-"
"Y/N. Sleep. Now.
"Fine."
Bucky is sound asleep, and snoring.
Your hungry.
*poke* *poke*
"Buck. Can you go get me some cheese form the fridge?"
He sighs loudly.
"After I get this damn cheese, can you please let me sleep?"
You nod in the dark. His tall, shirtless figure rises from the bed, and walks out of the room.
In a few minutes, he was back with a plate of cubed cheese, a glass of water, and some crackers,
He hands you the food, and crashes onto the bed, and immediately sleeps.
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Interracial Avengers Preferences and Imagines (DISCONTINUED)
FanfictionInterracial Avengers preferences because black people aren't represented enough in marvel fanfic. Tony Stark Steve Rogers Bruce Banner Peter Parker Natasha Romanov Bucky Barnes Thor Odinson Loki Laufeyson Wanda Maximoff Request more people for me...
