Warnings: protective bucky, pregnancy, violence and fluff
A/N: My depression is working up again, but writing can cheer me up. :)
Summary: What Steve doesn’t know when he tries to find Bucky, is that Bucky build a life for himself and his pregnant girlfriend.
‘‘(Y/N)?’‘ A large cold hand shakes you gently awake, making you moan in annoyance. ‘‘Bucky.’‘ You yawn while stretching your arms. ‘‘I wanna sleep.’‘ You whine at him, opening your eyes slowly.
His blue light blue sapphire eyes gaze into your (E/C) ones, and his plump pink lips spread in a grin. Your hands reach for him and he holds you, your hands curling in his hair. Soft breaths are being blown against your hair, making the little curls against your temple move. Two hands -one metal, one flesh- rub your back. A groan escapes your wicked mouth. ‘’My back hurts.’’
Ten knuckles rub your spine, almost making you purr like a cat. Your large stomach bumps against his muscular chest. ‘’Where are we?’’ You breath out while kissing his jaw.
‘‘I’m sorry I didn’t tell you before. We’re in Siberia.’‘ Your body goes rigid at his words, Siberia?
‘‘How long did we fly?’‘ Bucky lets go of you and his brows furrow in concern. ‘‘Not very long, why? Are you alright?’‘ Anxiety makes his voice rumble and husky.
‘‘Yes. I am alright. How fast is this bloody airplane?’‘ You wonder and get up extremely slow. Bucky wraps one arm around your waist and his eyes search for Steve, who’s waiting for the two of you.
‘‘(Y/N)…’‘ Bucky starts, his eyes avoiding yours. ‘‘We’ll be right back, it won’t take very long.’‘ He says and nods at Steve.
‘‘What do you mean?’‘ James sighs loud and rolls his eyes. ‘‘Oh no! You’re not gonna leave me here James Buchanan Barnes!’‘ You reject.
‘‘I told you.’‘ Steve chuckles and looks amused at your fiancé. Bucky glares back at him with a not so amused face. ‘‘Will it be dangerous?’‘ You ask him, tugging at his metal arm.
‘‘No, probably not. But I don’t want to risk you again babe.’‘ He murmers, defeated. ‘‘You won’t.’‘ You answer him,standing on your toes to place a kiss on his cheek.
‘‘Please just stay close to me.’‘ Bucky commands you. He holds your hand and squeezes it. The airplane -jet, whatever - opens and the three of you stand still. Bucky takes his long coat off and gives it to you. You put it one and almost moan at the warmth of him. His scent devouring you, manly and metal.
‘‘You remember that time we had to ride back from Rockaway beach in the back of that freezer truck?’‘ Steve asks and looks at Bucky sideways.
‘‘‘Was that the time we used our train money to buy hot dogs?’‘ Bucky says back. You smile and are glad that they’re bonding again. Bucky needs his friend, not matter how hard he’ll deny it.
‘‘You blew three bucks trying to win that stuffed bear for a redhead.’‘ Steve grins. A jealous feeling flows through your veins. Childish, it’s not like he lived like a monk when he was young.
‘‘What was her name again?’‘ Bucky says and glances shyly at you. You give him a reassuring nod back.
‘‘Dolores. You called her Dot.’‘ Steve smiles, staring straight ahead into the snow.
‘‘She’s gotta be a hundred years old right now.’‘ Bucky says.
‘‘So are we pal.’‘ Steve sighs and meets Bucky’s eyes. Steve squeezes Bucky’s shoulder and Bucky smiles back with a twinkle in his eyes. At that sight tears threaten your eyes and you try to lighten the mood.
‘‘I’m carrying a child from a grandpa, fantastic.’‘ You joke sarcastic and Steve and Bucky both start laughing at the same time.
Even on the coldest days of winter the sun is bright in the sky, bringing joy to your heart. The snow has a purity that elevates your spirit, the world made as pristine as a book ready for new stories. Already your creativity is surging, dancing around the evergreens with the delight of a child. Even the coldness upon your face is refreshing, your body cozy inside Bucky’s warm long coat.
‘‘God I love winter!’‘ You yell and look around you, gazing at the covered mountains. Your breath rises in visible puffs to join the bright clouded sky.
Breath pale against the numbing air, you blink thoughtfully as the frost patiently kisses your face, captivated by the soft, dusty illusions of light that sit heavy on your eyelashes. You adore the snow, moreso when it is falling.
‘‘Are you coming?’‘ Bucky shouts at you, standing infront of a entrance with Steve. ‘‘Is that a cave?’‘ You shout back and start walking to them.
But then, you don’t notice the frozen ice near a rock, your foot cracks the ice. However, your balance floats away with a tiny breeze and you shriek in panic. You boot slips, and right before you fall face-first into the snow, two strong hands grab you.
‘‘Are you alright?’‘ Bucky hugs you tightly and you can feel his heartbeat in his chest. ‘‘Yes, Christ, I didn’t even have time to notice what was happening.’‘ You whisper and tighten your arms around him.
‘‘Well, I did. My heart nearly jumped out of my throat. Please be more careful.’‘ Bucky pleads and lets go of you. ‘‘Don’t wander off.’‘ You nod at him and follow his footsteps in the snow.
You enter the cave and gasp. From the inside it’s not even a cave, it looks like a factory a bit.
‘‘He can’t have been here more than a few hours.’‘ Steve says while looking around.
‘‘Long enough to wake them up.’‘ Bucky retorts and throws a worried glance at your tiny pregnant figure.
‘‘‘Who?’‘ You ask them both and sit down on the small staircase. ‘‘That doctor? Did he wake the other Winter Soldiers up?’‘
‘’I don’t hope so.’’ Steve nods and inspects a lift. ‘’Is it safe?’’ Bucky asks and walks over to him. His metal arms reflects the few lights, his hair falls in his face and he strokes it behind his ears. Your eyes travel down his body and a sigh leaves your mouth. Lord, he’s so thick.
A loud noice viberates in the air, making you shiver. Bucky and Steve turn around, and both look at the door, and then at you. Bucky sprints infront of you and raises his giant gun. Steve shields your body with his own and his gleaming shield.
‘‘Are you ready?’‘ Steve says. ‘‘Yeah.’‘
The iron door opens and your eyes widen when Iron Man opens them.
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A/N: I wanna buy Bucky’s funko pop so badly, but I’m afraid my parents will think it’s childish. Help
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