āWhereās Bucky?ā the sound of your heels click against the marble floor as you walk into the foyer. One of buckyās men, Peter, gets up from his seat guarding the door. Peter was the nicest guy that worked for Bucky, which made him the most useless in the mafia. His jobs were often, guarding the door, picking up packages, and handling Buckyās girlfriend, you. So it was no surprise to you when he started following behind you immediately, he attempted to take your jacket for you the fur coat was draped over you hiding your silhouette, you quickly swatted his hand away opting to keep it on. āUhh, m-maāam Buckyās in a meeting you canāt go in there.ā Peter continues following behind you unsure of how to stop you, any one of Buckyās men wouldāve surely stepped in your way or yelled, which is another reason Peter is useless. It was only thanks to you Bucky kept him around, you told him one night how adorable Peter was and how sad youād be if Bucky got rid of him. So despite Buckyās better judgment Peter has to stay now, youād never forgive him if anything happened to the poor boy. āPeter, I can go wherever I want. Now walk faster.ā Your pace speeds up making your way through the home.
Youāve come to know the house like the back of your hand, youāve only been dating Bucky for a few months but often visited the house to keep Bucky company. You didnāt know he was in the mafia when you met him, you were a bartender at a club he came to a lot. Youād watch the way heād come in with women, him and his men surrounded by fawning girls in their section. Youād also watch the way heād ignore all of them, all of the girls smothering him and whispering in his ear but his eyes were always locked onto you. No matter what you were doing anytime youād look up from the bar his eyes would already be on you, as if he knew you were also watching. None of that matters however as we cut back to now, your heels now clicking faster as you approach the large wooden door, behind it a meeting you knew you probably shouldnāt interrupt but this was important, Bucky had forgotten about you and that wasnāt going to slide. āY/N, before you open the door you should know-ā
Peter tries to give you a final warning but youāve already begun opening the door your hand small compared to the large handle. Now, you donāt know what you were expecting behind the door but you definitely werenāt expecting blood. Oh god the blood, it was everywhere, and as soon as you open the door thereās a gun shot. You gasp and jump as the shot leaves blood painted across your chest and your fur coat, you look ahead of you to see 3 lifeless bodies in front of you. Three men you didnāt know luckily, you eyes moves up higher till you see Bucky. His gaze cold and stoic as he hands the gun to Tony, one of his best men, āGet them out of here.ā He kicks the last guys body confirming his death before finally looking up at you. He cocks his head to the side slightly and raises an eyebrow at you as the men around him clean up the bodies, āWhat are you doing here princess?ā The question comes off nicely to you, but his eyes meets Peterās a look of frustration in them that reads āwhy did you let her in here?ā Peter quickly puts his head down in shame, afraid to lock eyes with his superior. In your own state of blissful ignorance, or your lack of care for the whole situation, you continue walking into the room stepping over one of the bodies before standing in front of Bucky, with your arms crossed and pout already formed you look up at him. āYou forgot about our date.ā
Just then all the men in the room look at Bucky, Peter still standing at the door and Steve, Tony, and Sam all look up from their body disposal activities. Bucky breath hitches for a second looking around before looking back down at you, he wouldnāt forget on purpose, hell he had guys whose jobs were to remind him of shit like this (ahem Peter). But he got a little wrapped up in his āworkā, these snitches arenāt gonna kill themselves. Judging off the look of your face however, Bucky knew this wouldnāt be a valid excuse, he thought he was a pretty scary mafia boss but it seemed you never cared about any of that, you just wanted āyour Buckyā to go on the date he promised you weeks ago after getting one of his goons to kill your ex. (R.I.P Harry)
He took a sigh before wrapping his arms around you āDoll, Iām sorry I got wrapped up in this. Iāll make it up to you I promise, weāll go tomorrow. okay?ā All the other men now look at you waiting on your response, they were all scared of Bucky but just like Bucky, they were also scared of you. Since youāve came into Buckyās life the men had seen a big change in his demeanor, if his last girlfriend wouldāve walked in like this they wouldāve been ordered to drag her out immediately. It was obvious to all of his men you werenāt just another one of Buckyās girls that came in rotation.
āFine, but I want to go to a nice place. Not whatever lame place you have Peter pick out.ā All the men in the room, including Bucky, exhale letting out breaths theyāve been holding since you took your stand in front of him, your agreementļæ¼ making everyone elseās day better. You wouldnāt know it but whenever you were in a bad mood Bucky made sure his guys were too, if you werenāt happy someone was gonna pay. Peter finally figures out his name was brought up and jumps into the conversation, āI thought it was a nice place.ā He mumbles under his breath, hoping neither of you heard him. Both you and Bucky look back at the kid who was a lot louder than he thought, āPeter baby, it was terrible.ā You say apologetically, you knew Peter tried his best to find a nice restaurant the last time you and Bucky went on a date.
He spent all week emailing you different places, you said no to all of them, he finally thought he found the perfect place he didnāt even send it to you for approval, just sent the reservation information to Bucky. When the two of you arrived it was a very rundown restaurant in New York, you two were extremely overdressed for the atmosphere. The seats were sticky, the place didnāt serve wine, just beer, it felt like you were eating a place your ex wouldāve picked out. Makes sense considering him and Peter were around the same age, shame he had to die they probably wouldāve been good friends, unfortunately Harry decided to drunk call you one night in front of Bucky which led to his untimely death.
āBoss, weāre gonna go drop these off.ā You snap your head at the sound of the voice, Sam, a body bag tossed over his shoulder matching with Steve and Tony. The trio were heading out the door before Tony pats peter on the back, āCome on kid, letās leave the two aloneā. Peter follows them and as the door closes you can hear him faintly asking the guys if he has to go with them, going on a rant about how the bodies were a little gross. All three men collectively groan at Peterās rambling and the voices get quieter as they walk further away. Your attention turns back to Bucky, whoās already looking at you the cold look in his eye was now warm, a faint smile on his face as he looks down at you. āYou know I didnāt mean to forget baby, things just got a little busy over here. You forgive me right?ā You wouldāve said no, in fact you were about to but before you could open your mouth to reject his lips reach your neck, moving your fur coat off your shoulders and planting kisses up and down.
Youāre pretty sure you stopped breathing for a second āBucky, thatās not fair,ā you wine as he continues, his hands now gripping your waist. āIām just showing you how sorry I am doll.ā His mouth begins to suck on a sensitive part of your neck, you wiggle in his grasp your breathing now heavy. āOkay Bucky, I forgive you. You can stop now.ā your voice breathless as you grip his shirt. āYou wish is my commandā he mumbles against your skin. He finally pulls back his metal hand moving from your waist to your ass as he gives it a slight squeeze. Your eyes meet his again and you look at him with lust, your legs rubbing together as you stand , a cruel reminder that you could never stay mad at him for too long. And judging from the look on his face, he knew exactly how you were feeling. Bucky grabs your hand and starts walking towards the door. āCome on, let me give you a proper apology.ā You know where this is headed and the feeling of anticipation fills you as he guides you through the house and to his bedroom.
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