A/N: So I haven't gotten any more requests so I made a lil something~
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WARNINGS: Fluff, kinda angst, No use of Y/N, ( ) for translation and options as in size and brother due to skin color
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Tears poured down your face as you tried to calm yourself enough to call your brother. (Pick Steve or Sam I'm not specifying she color) The phone started ringing before you could do anything, it was Bucky. Why would he be calling you? Your brother had given him your number when he asked Bucky to keep an eye on you. Reluctantly you picked up the phone.. "Hey Doll, Your older brothers on a mission, he wants you to know he'll be gone for about a month. You let out a sob in dismay, you needed comfort your boyfriend- well ex just broke up with you."Bucky?" Your voice cracking "What's wrong, Doll?" Worry laced in his voice as you heard a vehicle speed up. Bucky couldn't make out a single word from the incoherent mubbling falling from your lips. "Babydoll speak to me. I don't understand what your saying sweetheart." He spoke softly as possible as he was on his bike but you didn't know that. "Buck where are you?" He heard you that time and sped up some more knowing damn well if the police saw him he'd be pulled over. "On my way to your house doll, Your brother got you some sweet treats as a sorry leaving so soon." He was fast with his words but not too fast as he wanted to hear your ok. "How far?" Your voice above a whisper hoping he heard you. "Answer your door." He stated like it's the most natural thing in the world "but no one's at the do-" before you could finish the sentence there wss a knock. "Please tell me that's you." Your voice slightly shaking still as he gives you a small yes. Hanging up and tossing your phone on the table whining at the thud but running to the door any way. "Bucky!" You jumped onto him clinging to him like he would disappear, your legs wrapping around him and his vibrainium arm hooking underneath your thighs. His other held a box full of treats your brother got you as a sorry gift. Bucky placed the box down on the counter using his Free hand to close unlock the front door bringing you to your couch laying you down on his lap holding you close. "Talk to me Dollface, I need to hear you." Kissing the top of your forehead, then pulling you closer by the waist. "He broke up with me." A small cry left you as you held yourself closer to him.Bucky started rubbing slow circles on your back with his left hand and his right hand rubbing your thigh. "Oh... Doll" he tilts your head to face him. "I'm here, ok? I'm not going anywhere." He turns to kiss your cheek but apon hearing a bang from next door your cheek became your lips due to turning your head to the sound. "Buck..." You put your hands on either side of his face. "Куколка, я люблю тебя." (Doll, I love you.) Leaning up to kiss you, holding you close to him. "Please, Don't let go." Parting from the kiss to say a few words before the passion continued. You combed your fingers through his soft hair tugging slightly, he smells like gasoline, not his usual smell but it's most likely due to his motorcycle. His lips slightly chapped but they feel so you own. He pulls back and picks you up as if you weigh nothing, Not that your complaining. He brings you to your bedroom laying you down on your bed bringing the covers over you. "Bedtime, Лицо куклы." (Dollface) He then gets in next to you, pulling you in by your (plush sides, thin waist) bringing you closer than close can be, putting your head on his chest. "Goodnight bucky" bringing your head up to kiss his jaw afterwards him kissing your forehead. "Я тоже тебя люблю, Баки." (I love you too, Bucky)















