Hi Mama K! First off I adore you! You’re such an incredible writer and inspire us all! Especially to help with anxiety which I’ve been feeling a lot of lately and all I can think about is Daddy Steve taking care of Baby Bucky like he always does..
Bucky has had a hard day, only small things had happened but they’d built up. He couldn’t find his favourite moisturiser in the morning so turned his side of the bathroom upside down making a big mess but ran out of time and had to be out the door. His favourite notebook spine unraveled, his coffee cup leaked over his new scarf, he missed his stop on the subway and his skin was just feeling to tight.
The anxiety simmering underneath was kept at bay all day until he walked through the door to his and Steve’s place, his sanctuary. Steve met him for a chaste kiss clearly finishing off an important conversation on the phone and Bucky headed to the bedroom, kicking his shoes and coat off and ready to get into bed just to end this day. He snuck to their en suite first to clear it up.
Then he paused in the bathroom doorway, his side of the sink was put back into order again with a beautiful bouquet of his favourite flowers sat in the corner of his side of the sink. Immediately Bucky’s face grew hot and his eyes filled with tears, the overwhelming anxiety deciding to reach a precipice with a choked sob.
Warm large hands wove their way around his waist, and a rumble of a voice spoke “Hey sweetheart, what’s a’matter huh?” And that’s all it took.
The dam opened and Bucky sobbed audibly while twisting to be encompassed in the safest hold he had ever known.
“Baby, it’s ok, shh everything is ok, Daddy’s here, you need Daddy right now sweetness? Or your Steve?”
With a choked whine Bucky declared “P-please Daddy.”
With a brush of Daddy’s lips against his temple, Daddy murmured “Ok baby, here’s what Daddy wants you to do, we’re going to hop in the shower and wash this day off ya’, then I’ll wrap you up in Daddy’s sweatshirt and a blanket and we can order your favourite while we watch that new film you wanted to watch in the living room ok? And if you feel you’re ready later I’d like to talk about how you’re feeling ok?”
“All the Daddy snuggles you went baby, no questions asked. My job is to take care of you.”
I hope you enjoyed Mama K this was my first write 🥹🥹🥹
🥺😭🥺😭🥺😭 Oh god, I totally lost it at "...you need Daddy right now sweetness? Or your Steve?" That's so precious!! My heart! This is themmmm, my loves, my babies. This is perfect and so comforting and lovely. You should be so proud of this as your first write. 🥺 I'm honored!! I enjoyed it very much, sweet pea. 💕
