The rest of the night was like a perfect dream for both Bucky and Clementine. They danced for hours, as they laughed and kissed, and time passed by so quickly that Bucky wished the night could last forever.
By midnight, Arthur had picked them up, and they were so exhausted yet so happy that they forgot how tired they were after dancing for hours. They talked all the way to her house, and after dropping her off, Arthur and Bucky headed to Brooklyn. Bucky slept good that night, since for him, everything seemed perfect and possible. He woke up early next morning, since he had to go to work, but that didn't bring his mood down. He smiled like an idiot the entire day, and when he was done, he headed towards Clementine's house so they could go to Steve's house. He hadn't told her about that day's plans, so he hoped she was glad to see him today.
He took the bus that dropped him off near her home, and walked slowly yet with energy, and as soon as he saw the mansion, he smirked and jumped one of the fences furthest from the main door, making sure no one could see him trespassing private property. He then walked silently to the garden found on the back of the house, and looked up to where Clementine's window was. Fortunately, the window was open, since the day was warm. He hoped she was there, and without giving it a second thought, he started climbing the window with the help of a tree with large roots that went until the roof of the mansion. He was glad it was an easy climb, and when he finished climbing it, he looked through the window, making sure no one else but Clementine was in the room.
He noticed her room was twice as big as his apartment, and he wondered why did rich people need so much space. He sighed and then looked at the bed, found in the furthest place from the window, and noticed how Clementine was there, reading a book in silence. She had not noticed his presence, so he cleared his throat loudly, which made her look up. Clementine immediately felt how her heart skipped a beat, since at first, she didn't recognize him. She then focused on his face, and breathed a sight of relief. She then rolled her eyes and stood up, heading towards the window, and Bucky immediately got in the room and wrapped his arms around her before kissing her slowly.
"You scared the hell out of me." She whispered, putting her arms around his neck.
"Sorry, Princess. But to be honest with you, that was the idea. You should have seen your face." He said, laughing.
"Ha ha, very funny. But you shouldn't be here... why didn't you use the door?" She asked him, heading towards to door to lock it.
"I just came from work." He said. "If your parents saw me wearing this outfit everything would go to hell."
"True." She said, looking at him. His pants were torn, and he had paint stains on them. "Remind me of buying you a new pair of pants."
Bucky then chuckled as Clementine smirked at him. "Ouch. That wasn't very nice, Miss. Argent."
She giggled and she then dragged him to the bed, as they kissed like they hadn't seen each other in days. He then lay on top of her, as she put her hands around his neck to draw him closer. Bucky smirked and put his hands on her waist, as they continued to kiss passionately.
"As much as I would love to stay like this forever and take it further, we need to go." He whispered.
"You're a pig." She said, chuckling. "And where are we going, may I ask? You still haven't told me why you're here."
He then stood up and took her hand to help her. He fixed her messy hair with his hand as he smirked, looking at her carefully. "I'm here to take you to Steve's home. We are drinking beer tonight and playing poker along some of my friends from work."
"That's very nice of you, but are you sure the boys want me there?" She asked him.
"Well, I didn't ask them... but I want them to officially meet you. And Steve wants to see you..." he said.
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Ghost Soldiers || Bucky Barnes
RomansThe year was 1941, and the world was at war. Clementine Argent was just about to graduate from nursing school, and she couldn't wait to start her job as a nurse. She had been unhappy with her life for so long, and all she wanted was to be free from...