Hehe. 😇 From The Truth Will Set You Free universe.
Skeptical
Pairings: Max Burnett x Reader, Nick Fowler x Reader
Word Count: Almost 300
Warnings: Being filmed without consent.
A/N: Typed on my phone and not beta read so any and all mistakes are my own. ❤️
"Your wife? Really?"
Nick sank further into his chair as Max poured himself a drink. "That a problem?"
Max eyed the other man from the corner of his eye as the silence stretched between them. "Why would it be a problem?" he finally asked as he strode to his chair and slowly sat down. "She'd play the part well. And if you're as good of an agent as you claim to be, I'm sure you can come up with a reasonable explanation as to why you picked someone outside of the CIA to pose as your wife."
"I'm not talking about that," Nick said, tapping a finger on the armrest. "I mean, is it going to be a problem for you since she'll be alone with me."
Max chose not to respond as he brought his glass to his lips, choosing instead to look at the live feed on the laptop.
You were still asleep in bed, unaware of the men talking and watching you.
"Something wrong, Max?" Nick questioned, trying not to smirk when the darker haired man tore his gaze away from the screen.
"Nothing at all," he said after a beat. "Because wherever this assignment is I won't be far away."
"Think I'll double cross you? That's your thing."
"Yeah, but it's also your thing. You just happen to have a job title with what you do," Max said unapologetically. "My concern is her. She'll have to learn to trust you."
"And she'll have to learn to trust you all over again," Nick pointed out.
A hint of determination filled Max's blue eyes as he looked at the screen once more. "I earned it once. I can do it again."
Congratulations!!! 🥳🥳🥳🥳🥳 Okay my first celebration ask is tell me something about yourself?? Anything. I want to know! 😍
So I’m scared of birds. Specially pigeons but somehow not that scared of birds of prey. It’s very funny.
Once a pigeon accidentally entered the common area in my home and I locked myself in my room for an hour. My dad was trying to scare me my saying open the door in a suspicious voice. so
Mina! I see the glimpse of the hair tie. 👀 All the naughty things I want him to do to me, but we'll take a sweet direction with this. Maybe Bucky is talking to Steve about Petal after their date?
Blossoming
Pairing: Beefy Florist!Bucky Barnes x Female Reader
Word Count: Over 400
Warnings: It's fluffy. So fluffy. Beefy florist!Bucky Barnes (he's a warning, okay?)
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"Buck."
"What?"
Steve chuckled as he slid the pastry over. "You're spacing out. Again."
"Just thinking," he said, smiling to himself as his mind drifted back to the two of you at dinner. How you listened to what he had to say, how fiercely you defended him at the thought of someone not giving him a chance and-
"You're doing it again."
"Sorry."
"Thinking about her, aren't you?"
Bucky nodded. You hadn't strayed from his mind since the two of you met and Steve and Sam were well aware. "I can't stop thinking about her,' he said honestly. And he didn't want to.
Are you thinking of me, Petal?
"Oh, I know," Steve chuckled. "The dopey look on your face gives it away."
"Punk," he grinned, taking a bite. He wondered if you would taste as sweet. "Seriously, Steve. She's beautiful and compassionate and she just…" he sighed as he leaned back in his seat. "I know this is going to sound corny as hell after one date, but she's special."
Steve's smile was gentle as he regarded him. "Sometimes you just know. Nothing wrong with that."
"I just don't want to come on too strong and scare her off," he told him. It wasn't always easy for him to open up, but he would tell you anything and everything you wanted to know about him if you asked. And he worried that the helmet was too much, but you seemed touched that he considered your safety.
"She asked you to the wedding, didn't she? At the end of the date?" Steve pointed out as Bucky nodded. "Seems like it went well enough that she wants to see you again."
Bucky cleared his throat and ran his hand through his hair as he remembered pinning you to your door. He couldn't stop picturing how fucking beautiful you looked when you came. "Very well."
"Then I wouldn't worry about it."
Bucky smiled as he took another bite. "Only thing I'm worried about is all of you meeting Petal."
Steve's eyes crinkled as he chuckled again, taking a bite of his own treat. "Sam will never let you live that down."
"Well, his ass must be pretty jealous of all the shit that comes out of his mouth."
Steve coughed on his bite, making Bucky laugh. He was actually eager for everyone to meet you. He knew they would adore you. And he couldn't wait for your next date.
