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"Bucky!" Steve giggled as his husband ran his nose against the front of his neck.

"Bucky, honey, we have to go to wo-BUCKY!." Steve let out an ugly snort as Bucky ran his fingers in quick motions along Steve's abdomen.

"But, Stevie, I don't wanna go." Bucky whimpered, and Steve gasped as he felt Bucky's cold, wedding ring brush over a hyper-sensitve spot.

"We have to." Steve reasoned, and Bucky looking up at Steve's warm, baby blue eyes.

"Why are you so boring?" Bucky asked, and Steve rolled his eyes.

"You are the one usualy yelling at me to follow the rules." Steve said pushing his husband off of him, and walking over to their closet so that Steve could put on something other than boxers.

"Fine, fine. But you owe me." Bucky smirked as Steve pulled on sweatpants and a t-shirt that hugged his pecs perfectly in Bucky's opinion.

"Challange accepted." Steve teased kissing Bucky's forehead before climbing on the bed behind him.

Steve tied Bucky's hair into a french braid, and he gently kissed Bucky's temple before forcing him off the mattress.

"Get ready." He ordered, and Bucky turned around giving Steve a mock salute.

"Sir, yes sir." He purred, and Steve rolled his eyes as he sliped his tennis shoes on.

Bucky came back out ready to get their shift at work over with. They climbed into Steve's small, gray beetle, and drove to the fire station. It was peaceful. Every once in a while Bucky would rub his thumb over Steve's knuckles, to say a silent "I love you". Steve would smile, letting his eyes leave the road for a second to look at Bucky.

"Rogers!" Thor boomed as Steve and Bucky walked into the station.

"Which one of us are you talkin to?" Bucky smirked as he let go of his husband's hand.

"I thought it was Rogers and Barnes?" Sam asked walking out of the bathroom.

"Techniaclly it's Rogers-Barnes, but that doesn't matter." Steve said, and Clint walked into the room whistling.

"Guess what mother truckers!" Clint excalimed. "I get to see my boyfriend tonight!"

"Isn't he years younger than you, or something?" Phil asked, and Clint snapped his head in Phil's direction.

"Three years isn't that much!" Clint whined, and Steve nodded in agreement.

"I don't think it's that bad."

"That's because you believe in soulmates, and love and first sight, and all that shit." Bucky said running his hands through Steve's hair.

"You don't? I mean think about it. There is a person out their for everyone. Maybe they aren't who you expected, or it takes years to find them, or you think you've found them and it turns out it is a completely different person, or you've already met them." Steve explained, and Bucky shurgged.

"Well I don't believe in it." He stated, and Steve rolled his eyes.

"I heard Thor got a new boy toy." Sam teased changing the subject.

"What?" Clint asked, his back straightening from it's hunched over postion.

"His not a boy toy." Thor gasped, and Sam snickered.

"Who is she? Or he?" Steve asked.

"His name is Bruce Banner. He works for Stark Industries. We met at a bar." Thor smiled at the thought of his boyfriend.

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