-BEYOND- A Marvel Fanfic {Stark Saga #1}

83: Rose Beatrice {Loki}

(A/N) The picture on this chapter is what Rose looks (looked) like.

(BUCKY'S P.O.V.)

I sat on the bed of a crappy motel we were staying at. It was hard for me to stay focused after what had happened. That kiss... Had set me alive. More alive then I had ever remembering being. There was a vague feeling, however, like there was someone else from my past who... I loved equally as much as I loved this girl. It confused me and frustrated me. Why couldn't I remember? Why couldn't I remember anything from my past?

I felt Rose's hand on my shoulder. I looked up into her sweet worried face. I gave her a ginger smile in hopes of quelling her worry, "Hey, Rosie..."

She knelt and turned my face more to her. She gazed at me and then cupped my cheek gently in her right palm, "Are you alright, love...?" She asked.

I put my hand on her hand that was cupping my cheek keeping it there. I stared into her eyes then take a deep breath, "...I..." I started uncertainly. She prompted me to go on so I did, "...I don't like not remembering things. Why can't I remember anything, Rosie...?"

She heaved a sigh and leaned in kissing my forehead gently and then hugged me, "...Hey. You'll remember one day. I know you will."

I gently hugged back and buried my face in her hair taking a deep breath of her somehow strawberry and ale smelling hair. I relaxed, "I... I hope so..."

"I know so." She said confidently as she pulled away.

I move my hand and cup her chin then use my thumb to gently caress her lips. I leaned closer as she went scarlet, "Thank you..." I murmur. Then, I moved in and kissed her lovingly.

(ROSE'S P.O.V.)

I blushed madly as he kissed me. I felt heat radiating from my face. I close my eyes shaking slightly and kiss back. I wrap my arms around his neck and relaxed into his chest. He made me feel safe and loved. Like I was the only one in the world he would fight for. But, I knew... One day someone would take him away from me. I just... Kinda felt it. Like I knew those references from the future back then. It was the same kind of feeling. I knew he would love someone else. So, I kissed deeper and found myself moving my lips along with his as we made out. Our tongues twisted together and then he pushed me down onto the bed. I wrap my legs around his waist and then we ...