Exile update sneak peek
“If you think for one crazed nanosecond that I would ever share a bed with you-“ You drew your hand back in a recoil as he grabbed your free hand and yanked you across the hallway from the bath chambers.
“You are my wife-“
“Not yet I’m not.” You ripped your arm from his, spiteful gaze burning into his steely glare. “And I don’t plan to be, your royal pain in the ass.”
“Wench-“ Steve hissed, his nostrils flaring and the scent of spiced meat and rum radiating from the private dining room.
“Kidnapping swine.” You countered, and bristled past him when the servant had come to announce your dinner, stopping short with widening eyes when he had caught the anger of the king.
“I expect my wife to warm my bed-!” Steve stalked after you, his heavy footsteps echoing in the short hall.
“Then find one who can stand to be in your presence.” You snarled, your lip curling in defiance and your hands striking him when he reached for you again. “Let me go and find some pleasure maid to keep you warm.”
“You are my soulmate, you are my wife and the future queen of my kingdom. I am king!”
“Good for you, I’m really glad you know who you are.” Bucky moved from the corner of your eye, drawing both of your attention to him.
“If you’re done tearing at each others throats,” he quipped with a smirk, “id like to eat while the food is still hot.”
“Bucky-“ “Barnes-“
“You need to hate fuck, get it out of your system.” Bucky shrugged, getting away with the comment because of his long history with Steve, but narrowly missing the goblet you threw at his head.
“I’d rather shove a hot iron up his ass and watch the steam come out of his mouth then spend one second-“
“Perhaps you should fill your mouth to bide your tongue.” Steve sneered, yanking his chair back to sit upon the cushion. “Come sit with me wench, if you’re not going to warm my bed at least you could warm my lap.”
