WHAT ARE YOUR BODYGUARD THOUGHTS????
Aww christ it’s gonna be the Mafia Daddies all over again! 😩
Lil Mafia Baby: Bucky with a clean-shaven face and and slick lips and a roll of the eyes and a smirk. Is always getting in fights but mainly because of his fucking mouth. Says he loves to party, might dabble in some drugs, but it’s only because baby wants to feel and is ignoring his sadness.
Bodyguard: Steve with a beard and longer hair and everything Nomad-y, never raises his voice, always thinking, carries a knife, has a to-go cup of coffee in his hand always. Has been in Bucky’s life for quite some time since he works for Bucky’s Dad but never in such an... intimate capacity.
Some new safety concerns has Steve needing to go with Bucky everywhere: school, shopping, home, clubbing. Bucky acts out more and more, does stupid shit to get attention, to get Steve’s attention. Sneaks out, gets high/drunk, makes out our fucks around with people when he knows Steve is nearby. He wants a reaction! Give him something!
Tension mounts, Steve is getting tired of holding his tongue, of pulling Bucky out of trouble by his collar. He’s also tired of how sweet Bucky’s mouth looks, of how fiery and hateful he gets when he hears those noises that other people pull from Bucky. He’s tired of Bucky wanting to square up with him, of getting in his face, of getting so close and with Steve needing to push him away.
Until one day he doesn’t.
Bucky was reckless, so fucking stupid, Steve couldn’t find him for a few hours and that’s unacceptable. He finds him in some club between two men, yanks him out, isn’t even yelling. Bucky is pretending to be drunk or high, might be a little tipsy, but Steve can tell, can always tell. So when he gets up in Steve’s face this time, Steve cups his hand under the hinge of Bucky’s jaw, right around his throat.
“Do it,” Bucky tells him, wiggling where he’s pressed up against a brick wall in the alleyway. He repeats it once, twice, after Steve just looks at him for what feels like hours and each time it gets whinier and whiner. Steve then presses in close, so unprofessional, leans in, revels in Bucky’s sigh.
“You gonna be good for me if I do?”