It was well over 2 and a half months into their marriage and both Bucky and Azar couldn't have been happier with their peaceful life in Wakanda.
The sound of children's laughter had caught the brunette's attention which caused her to leave the laundry that she was folding.
As she stepped outside of the hut, she was met with a sight that immediately brought a smile to her face.
She admired Bucky as he ran amongst the children while playing with them, a smile on his face.
The children had dubbed him as 'Ingcuka emhlophe', the White Wolf, don't ask her why. But she found it extremely cute when the younger little ones called him 'Wolfy.'
As she watched him with the kids, she wondered what it would be like with kids of their own.
They had spoken about it and they both agreed on wanting children.
Azar was so drawn into her own world, thinking of what an amazing father Bucky would be, that she didn't even notice her husband walk up to her.
"What are you thinking about, doll?" Bucky asked with a fond smile.
"Nothing except what an amazing Dad you'll be." She replied with a smile of her own.
The soldier chuckled softly, placing his hand over her stomach with a grin. "Soon." He said and leaned in to give her a kiss which she happily accepted.
Picking up the laundry basket and placing it against her hip, Azar glanced over at Bucky who worked in the field in the near distance by stacking bags onto a partly-filled cart.
She smiled to herself before her eyes fell onto three figures emerging from the distance.
She immediately put down the laundry basket and made her way over to her husband, who had also seemed to notice the arrival of the T'Challa, Okoye and one member of the Kingsguard.
The party had reached the couple, the member of the Kingsguard setting down an elaborate, high-tech briefcase on the cart. He opened the lid and took a step back without a word.
Bucky slowly approached the case and stared at the item inside, a new Vibranium arm.
The soldier released a soft sigh. "Where's the fight?" He asked.
"On its way." T'Challa answered while watching Bucky's solemn expression.
Azar frowned, removing her gaze from the King as she took a step closer to her husband, placing her hand on his shoulder.
Bucky glanced to the side at his wife, giving her a small smile before they both shifted their gazes to the case.
She sat on the bed and watched as Bucky flexed his fingers of his new Vibranium arm.
"How does it feel?" She asked softly.
"Weird." He replied before turning to face her. "It's something I don't think I'd ever get used to but on the bright side, it's good to have two hands again." He joked lightly.
Azar smiled slightly and stood up, standing in front of the soldier. "Are you sure you want to do this?" She asked. "We'd be giving this all up.."
"Hey.." He cooed softly and cupped her face in his hands gently, causing Azar to shiver in delight at the familiar feel of cool metal against her skin.
"Our life we've built so far is not going anywhere. When this is over its going to be you," He pecked her lips softly. "Me and our little Bucky's and Azar's." He said in between each kiss pressed against her lips.
Azar giggled softly and looked up at him. "I can't wait." She whispered and wrapped her arms around his neck as his own went around her waist.
Translation:
Ingcuka emhlophe - White wolf
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Game of Survival • Bucky Barnes
FanficAfter their short, peaceful time in Wakanda, Bucky and Azar must help the Avengers stop Thanos, an intergalactic warlord, from getting his hands on all the Infinity Stones. However, Thanos is prepared to go to any lengths to carry out his insane pla...