X’s And O’s (BuckyxReader)
"Hold still." You berated, glaring at Bucky.
He grunted, but quit shifting. "Remind me why I let you do this?"
"Because you love me." You said, with a gleeful sigh as your paint brush ran across the metal of Bucky's arm.
Bucky was facing away from the arm, watching the television. He was getting restless, he had to leave for a mission in less than an hour, and he would much rather spend this time kissing you, not letting you use his arm as a coloring book.
"Almost done." You murmured, you were sitting behind him, your legs wrapped around the lower half of his torso, an arm around his waist, your head resting in the crook of his neck, and the other hand painting with slow gentle strokes.
After a few more moments, you kissed Bucky's neck and put your brush away. "You can look now."
He blinked at the star on his arm, made completely out of X's and O's, you could see his eyebrows furrow in confusion as he tilted his head to try and look at you.
"The X's are for hugs, the O's are for kisses." You murmured, kissing his stubbled cheek.
"In case I don't come back?" He asked.
You shook your head, and rested your head on his shoulder. "Just so you can look at it and think of me."
A small smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and he wiggled around so you were facing each other.
You shared a sweet, gentle kiss, before wrapping your arms around each other, and resting your heads on each others shoulders.
You stayed like that, until he had to leave.
You knew he would be back, you knew nothing short of a horrible disaster would keep him from coming back home to you, and your unborn son. $$$ For @angelstaruniverse