Lovebirds (Bucky x Reader)

Chapter 9

Hi, I'm not dead sorry I was gone for like a month or something. It's just CoRoNa thIngS. 

(But fr tho, to anyone who cared I'm sorry that I left you TvT)

"Hey lovebirds, wake up."

You opened your eyes slightly and saw a figure standing in the entry-way of the tent. Your eyes widened as you realized that you and Bucky were entangled in each other's arms... in front of your brother nonetheless. 

"I-It's not what it looks like!" You stammered, "We stayed up all night talking and we fell asleep, this wasn't intentional!" 

Steve smirked at you and said, "Uh-huh, whatever you say, N/N," Steve walked over to where you were sitting and poked the sleeping man next to him. "Wait!" You said in a harsh whisper, "He looks like he's sleeping so soundly, we can make breakfast and wake him up later." 

"Too late, I heard the word breakfast and now I'm up," Bucky said groggily. You looked up and down his figure, taking in his sleepy morning self. 'Damn,' you thought, 'this man looks good all of the time.' Bucky rubbed his eyes and yawned and looked at you with a smile, "Good morning beautiful," He said it softly so Steve wouldn't hear it from outside of the tent. You blushed a bit and said, "Good morning, I was going to let you sleep but apparently you have a sixth sense when it comes to food," You teased with a light smile on your face.

Bucky smiled and said, "What can I say, I love food." He paused for a moment before saying, "But not as much as I love you." This time you blushed a dark crimson. You grabbed a pillow and smacked him with it and said, "Yeah, yeah, we get it you're great with compliments and pick up lines, you don't need to give me a stroke." You walked out of the tent and heard Bucky chuckle as you left. You heard rustling from inside of the tent and saw Bucky walk out of it. He followed you into the kitchen area and helped you and Steve make some breakfast.

Once you all finished making the food you sat down at the table. You all talked for a bit before Steve asked, "So what were you talking about last night?" You choked on your coffee and noticed Bucky smile mischievously. 

"Food" 

"The dog," You both say at the same time.

Steve looked at the two of you quizically and you decided to make up an excuse, "Hah... well we talked about a lot of things, not just one subject. We talked about food and the dog." You said nervously, trying to make it sound convincing. Steve narrowed his eyes at the two of you but ignored your odd excuse and carried on with the previous conversation.

After eating breakfast you took Sam outside and played fetch with him for a little bit. He obviously had never played fetch before because he never returned the ball to you after you threw it. You had to chase him down to get it back. 

After you grew tired of playing with the energetic dog, you went inside and saw Bucky looking over Steve's shoulder as Steve drew something on a piece of paper that sat in front of him. You shut the door behind you and walked over to the boys, "Whatcha drawing?" You asked Steve. As soon as they heard you, Bucky snatched the drawing from Steve and said, "It's a surprise, Doll." He smirked a little and you just looked at him and narrowed your eyes. "Oookay then, don't mind me I'm just going to sit over there... and read a book... alone..." You said, trying to hint that you were bored. 

They apparently didn't get it because all they replied with was, "Ok." You rolled your eyes and walked over to a comfy-looking armchair and grabbed your book and began to read. You didn't really mind reading, it was better than doing nothing, but you really wanted to do something with Bucky. Or Steve. But mostly Bucky. You couldn't stop thinking about the kiss you two shared last night. It replayed over and over in your head. You smiled at the thought and pink lightly dusted your cheeks as you held the top of the book to your lips.