He chose to find out now than later. Later could mean this issue getting worse.
"What's wrong?" Just as he said those words your eyes started to tear up and Bucky immediately wrapped his metal arm around your shoulders. You turned and cried into his shoulder. Bucky looked out for anyone before he whispered into your ear. "Let's go to my bedroom."
You nodded and Bucky scooped you up, bridal style, leaving your drink forgotten. He opened the door by asking FRIDAY since his arms were holding you. He sat you on his bed and waited for you to calm down. Your hands were still around his neck while your face was buried into his chest. Every sob broke his heart, shattering it into pieces.
Your hands grabbed fist fulls of his shirt as you clung onto him. You stopped sobbing but the tears ran down your cheeks. Your eyes became puffy when you kept rubbing your eyes. Bucky passed you tissues and rubbed your back, whispering soothing nonsense into your ear. He continued to do so until your tears stopped. You looked up at him and saw his eyes were on you. His full focus was on you.
"Wanda accidentally showed me my worst fears... and you told me... told me that you hate... hate me." Your voice cracked which made Bucky tighten his arms around you. He shook his head.
"I could never hate you," he whispered. "I will always love you." The truth was said and his heart tried to deceive him by pounding loudly, waiting for your reply.
"I love you too, Bucky." He let out a shaky chuckle, tears pricking his eyes. He shot you a lopsided grin and kissed your head. You smiled and reached up to pull his head to yours, lips centimetres apart. His eyes become love and lust in just a few seconds from concern and happiness.
You leaned closer, lips touching lightly, teasing him. He finally smashed his lips yours, kissing you gently, making you feel lightheaded. His arms brought you closer to him, dragging you to his lap. Your hands tangled themselves into his hair as he kissed you with a newly formed passion, leaving you dizzy and wanting more. His tongue begged for entrance which you gave without hesitation. His lips started to leave yours and started to travel down your jaw and neck. He placed feather kisses on your collarbone. His lips moved to the sensitive skin below your ear where he sucked and nipped at. He drew out a moan from your mouth and your hands tugged at his hair.
"Doll," he growled into your ear with a husky voice, drawing another moan from you. He pecked your lips before his hands slipped underneath your shirt. You pecked his lips, letting him know he had permission from you to take it off. He took no more time and threw it over your head.
- - - - -
The sun shone through the thin blinds, waking you up from your slumber. The sun was peaking through the clouds every now and then. Bucky shifted beside you when the sunlight hit his eyes. His metal arm was underneath you while the other was draped lazily over you. He shifted closer to you and planted a kiss on your bare shoulder.
"Morning doll," his morning voice was groggy and made butterflies erupt in your stomach.
"Morning Buck." You placed your hand over his flesh one and squeezed it. He pressed himself against you and you knew... felt his intentions right away. You chuckled softly. "You didn't have enough last night?" Bucky's body shook against yours.
"The things you do to me, [Y/N]..." You turned around in his arms and kissed his nose. His smirk fell and he opened his eyes.
"I was waiting for a morning kiss," he said, pouting. You chuckled before going to peck his lips. Apparently, but not surprisingly, he turned it into a make-out session.
You finally pulled away and started to get out of bed.
"Doll," Bucky growled from behind you before grabbing your waist and dragging you back to bed for another round of last night.
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"[Y/N]?" Steve came to stand next to you. You hummed as you flipped the next pancake.
"Yes..."
"What's with Bucky and you?" You let out a yelp as the side of your hand touched the hot pan. Bucky was by your side right away, asking if you were alright. Steve nodded and said, "Got it. He's whipped."
You snorted as Bucky started to chase Steve.
The end...
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Brought Us Together
Fanfiction!!!A NEW VERSION CURRENTLY IN THE WRITING!!! You and Bucky are the best of friends, despite your obvious more-than-friends attraction to each other. You two are partners in crime as a prank war goes on. You and Bucky had just pranked Natasha when ev...