The King And His Queen Epilogue

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3 Years Later 

You woke up wind brushing across your face, you looked over to where your husband usually slept, but he was missing you, you went into the bathroom, you started the shower, and got in.

You padded down the stairs to your living room, where Brooklyn and J.J sat watching a cartoon. “Where’s Dad?” You asked the two.

“He just got back from his run.” Brooklyn told you.

J.J-who looked like a minnie me of Bucky, but with your eyes- looked at you. “Mama!” He jumped off the couch and hugged you.

“Hey baby boy.” You picked him up and put him on your hip.

Bucky came into the living room wearing a suit, he kissed you.”Hey baby doll.” He smiled.

You smiled back at him. “Hey, where are you going?” You asked.

“I’ve gotta go into the city, for meetings, keeping my promise.” He tells you.

“We’ll see you later, come out to the beach, they wanna go play, I have a feeling that’s where I’m gonna be all day.” You gave him a tight smile.

“See ya.” As he headed out he kissed Brooklyns head, then left.

“‘Come on, let’s get ready for the beach.” You said to the two kids

Like you’d guessed you and they spent the whole day on the beach, it wasn’t until the late afternoon when the sun was setting that Bucky came home. He came out wearing black swim trunks and sunglasses. You smirked at him. “Hey sexy.”

“Not as sexy as you.” He said playfully back to you. You scoffed as if he was lying.

He sat in the sun chair that sat next to yours, and the kids ran up soaking wet and jumped on Bucky, he hugged them. “You two have been  in there all day haven’t you?”

Brooklyn looked up at him. “We’ve been in the sand and in the house to eat lunch and dinner.” She said to him.

“How about we go in and get ready for bed and watch a movie.” Bucky offered to get the kids up and ran to the house you and your husband followed after them. Once in the house you and hewhent to your shared room, and got in pajamas, after you pulled on one of Bucky’s shirts over your shorts, Bucky wrapped his arms around you and put his head on top of yours. “How about you and I go for a swim once the kids are asleep.”

You turned around and kissed him. “Sure.” After that you both headed down stairs.

The King And His Queen 17

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Bucky had been keeping track of the day’s through a hole in the ceiling the building semler like death, John Walker’s body sat in front of him, decaying. Bucky looked like he was dead, he was bloody and bruised, Pierce threw a punch at his cheek with a metal thick spiky brass knuckle ring. Bucky spit out blood. “You’re not gonna get anything from me dead or alive.” He scoffed.

“I can get whatever I want once you’re dead.” Pierce said.

Bucky shook his head. “Y/n will along with my kids, and you will never find them if you kill me. Once I’m dead, officially, they go far away from New York and there will be no trace of them, my money, territory, anything goes to them.”

“Who will continue your business if you do that?” Peirce asked.

“One of my men.” Bucky smirked.

Peirce’s lips pierced.“What happens when the money runs out for your family?”

“It wont I made sure my guy’s will take care of them for a long time.” He said Pierce pulled out a gun. “Do it, you’ll just lose anyway.” Bucky said with a smirk, Pierce shot him in the leg. Bucky bit out a fuck.

You were still in horrible pain, your stomach felt like it was cramping, Banner eventually came, the guy’s were creating a plan to get Bucky back. “Mis. Y/l/n, you’re having contractions, we’ve gotta take you to the hospital.”

Your eyes went wide, Winnifred had been sitting with you and Brooklyn all morning. “Y/n you need to go.” Winnifred said to you. “I will be there soon after with Brooklyn, and your maternity bag.”

Bruce helped you into his car, then he drove to the hospital. Winnifred went up stairs grabbing your bag and knocked on the office door, all the voice’s on the other side silenced, the door opened, George looked at his wife. “I need to talk to you.” She said from across the room, George walked out. “Are you sure this place is where James is?”

“Verry why?” George asked.

“Y/n’s having contractions, and I’m sure she want’s James there at least.” Winnifred told him. “After you get him, come to the hospital.” She headed out to a car puting the bag in the trunk, and helped Brooklyn buckle up in her car seat.

Bucky taking blow after blow knowing that if he did get out of this he’d have to go to the hospital, Pierce took to cutting off limbs, starting with his left arm, he passed out from the pain.

He was back home with you and Brooklyn, the three of you watching a movie, his hand was resting on something round it was on the round curve of your pregnant stomach. He kissed the top of your head, you’d probably fall asleep halfway through.

Once at the hospital Bruce took you inside to the maternal wing of the hospital on a wheelchair, you got into a hospital gown, then you laid on a bed with a pillow under your head, Bruce hooked up a heart monitor, and other things.

The plan was that George and some men would go through the back, then Steve would go through the front with men; they drove past the building where Bucky should be, and pulled to a stop in front of the building next to it, George and the men he brought with him entered the back stethaly, the sight in front of him was bloody and gruesome. They all got lucky that it was Pierce alone.

The front door was busted open, the light of the moon piercing through the dark abandoned building. “You found us.” Pierce smirked. “It’s too bad that he’s gonna die before you can do any-”

A bullet shot him right between his eyes. “God it reeks like someone died in-oh.” Sam said as he put his gun back in his holster, he saw John’s dead body.

“Don’t just stand there get James to the hospital.” George told them they picked up Bucky and took him out to one of the cars. George got in his car and called the cops. “Hello there was a shootout at 3574 Johnstown Road. I suggest getting there fast.” Then he drove off and followed the car with Bucky. As soon as they pulled up Bucky was immediately rushed to surgery, the doctors and nurses just hoped that he would survive with the amount of blood loss.

You were exhausted, the baby still hadn’t come and the contractions were painful as all hell. “Get some sleep, we’ll start again in the morning, or if you feel that you need to start again sooner.” And with that Bruce left.

“How the hell am I supposed to sleep?” You asked yourself.

You were up reading for hours, until the sun peeked into the room.Bruce came in. “I see the nurses listened to my suggestion. I’m thinking we’ve got to induce your labour.” Bruce told you. “Yes it is normal that you can be in labor for longer, but inducing you might be what’s best.”

“Alright.” You nodded, Bruce whent to get the tools to induce the labor, he came back in and you put your feet on stirrups, and Bruce started what he needed to. Your contractions hit you at full force.

Bucky laid in the hospital room, he woke up very drowsy. He looked around confused, a small head popped up. “Brooklyn?”

“Daddy, you’re okay!” She smiled and hugged him, her face scrunched up in confusion, at why it didn’t feel right.

“Where’s mom?” He asked the four year old.

“In a different room, my brother is coming!” She started jumping with excitement.

Bucky’s face fell, he grabbed the remote that could call a doctor or nurse, and the door opened. “What’s wrong sir?”
“My fiancé, um sh-she’s in labor, it’s Y/n Y/l/n, I need to be there.” He told the nurse.

“Sir you’ve gotta be on bed rest for a little while you lost a lot of blood and you’ve gotta stay in bed.” The nurse told him.

“I have got to, go and be with her while she’s in labor.” He tells the nurse, he started to sit up, Brooklyn started walking out.

“Sir I’ve got to insist you stay in bed.” The nurse said.

He glared at the nurse. “I wanna talk to the doctor, preferably Banner.”

“If you get on the bed I’ll go get Doctor Banner.” The nurse sighed.

Bucky sat on the bed, and watched as the nurse left, soon after Doctor Banner came in. “Well you’re lucky you and Y/n are my favorite patients, I’ll take you to see her, but you’ve got to stay sitting, I don’t want you to risk you passing out and hitting your head.” Bruce led Bucky and Brooklyn through the hospital to the maternity wing.

He walked into your room where you were laying bed-sweat covering your forehead- asleep, he saw the plastic bassinet, and he saw the bundle, He picked up the baby and held him. “Hi J.J.” His voice was so quiet, he sat in the chair.

Brooklyn walked up and looked at her brother. “Hello.” She said to him.

Your eyes blinked open. “Bucky? Thank god, you’re alright.”

Bucky smiled at you. “I’m sorry I wasn’t here in time to help you.” He apologized.

You yawned. “It’s alright it’s not your fault, I’m just glad you’re alright.” You tell him/

“You wanna see him?” Bucky asked you he got out of the chair and Brooklyn followed him across the room, and sat on your bed at the foot, Bucky handed you J.J.

When both you and Bucky finally were released from the hospital, your small family headed back to what you called home, and life went back to what you call normal, late one night you woke up, Bucky not in his usual spot next to you, you checked on J.J. then went to Bucky’s office. “What are you doin’ up?” You asked as you walked in.

“I…no reason, just work.” He told you.

“What are you thinking about? You usually don’t even stumble on your words, you smooth talker.” You wink at him.

“It’s craze.” He said to you.

Your eyebrows furrowed. “What?”

He sighed, putting down his pen and looked up at you. “It took you having J.J. for me to realize that maybe not all as I thought, your right when you said that it’s not safe, I know that I can’t get out that’s not a choice, and for the three of you, being around me in general isn’t safe, I don’t want them to have to grow up without me around I don’t want to be that dad.”

“Then don’t be that dad, ‘break off the engagement’.” You said with quotations with your fingers. “Eventually let’s get married, wait a little longer, we can still be together-engaged- but until we get married, we can find another house, one that can be a secret-under my name- we can all be happy there, raise the kids there, and you can still do business, but no meetings there.”

Bucky smiled. “How about we go back to sleep and talk about it in the morning.”

The King And His Queen 16

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Months later, Pierce sat in his office with John across from him. “I’ve got Barnes in a spot where I can get two officers I have under my thumb to arrest Barnes, you can get him ‘arrested’ for killing your friend, we can also get Y/n arrested as ‘an accomplice’.”

“You think that can work?” John asked.

“Of course.” Pierce told him, as he picked up the phone on his desk. “Hello I need Police officers Sitwell and Rollins, tell them that Mr. Goodwin Pierce needs them.”

Twenty minutes later the two officers walked through the doors. “What do you need, boss.”
“Barnes and His girl to be arrested for murder and witness to murder.” He said.

Sitwell arched his brow. “What about the kid?”

“DCFS, Her father is literally a mob boss, it can’t be that hard.” He told them. “Go head over there as an unannounced visit.”

It was a Saturday morning and you and Brooklyn were watching TV while Bucky was working. Brooklyn had her head resting on the swell of your now bulging stomach, when there was a knock at the door, you got up, but at first your walk was more of a waddle, You opened the door to find two police officers. “Ma’am, my partner and I are here to do a surprise visit.”

“Hold on, let me go get my fiancé.” You said and then closed the door. You ran up stairs to Bucky’s office. “Um, wanna let you know two police officers are here to do a surprise visit.”

Bucky nodded, then did up his shirt again, as he put the suit jacket over it then he walked down stairs with you, you went back to the living room while he answered the door.

“I need to see your badges.” Bucky said, they pulled them out, Bucky took a look at them. “Fine.” He let them in, as they looked around. “Why are you here, what tip did you get?”

Sitwell-the bald one- looked to the couch where Brooklyn and you sat. “I’d prefer to talk to you and your fiancé alone about it.”

“No, she has nothing to do with anything you think you might have heard.” Bucky got defensive.

“We’ve gotta talk to her.” Sitwell told him.

“Fine.” Bucky bit out. “Sam take them to my office.” Sam led them up the stairs. “Y/n, we gotta go talk to them up in the office.”

You sighed and got off the couch again. “Clint watch Brooklyn.” You turned to Bucky. “I swore you’d have an elevator or something.” He gave you an apologetic smile.

You both walked into the office where the police were sitting in two leather chairs. “We have reason to believe you Mr. Barnes have committed a murder, and that Mrs. Y/l/n was witness to it.”
“You’re shitting us.” Bucky said. “No, Y/n was never witness to a murder and I never comitted any.”

“Hmm, well a Brock Rumlow has been missing for months now.” They told both of you. “Also Lemar Hoskins was killed and John Walker witnessed.”

“Then fucking arrest him, I killed Hoskins in self defence, there was a gun pouinted at my five year old.” He told them.

“What the fuck when were you gonna tell me about this.” You asked wide eyed.

“As for Rumlow no fucking clue where he is.” Bucky said with a clenched jaw.

“We’ll look into it, as for now James Barnes, and So-” Sitwell was cut off.

“Fine I killed Rumlow, Y/n didn’t know about it, so you can’t arrest her.” Bucky told them.

“James Barnes you are under arrest for the murder of Brock Rumlow.” Sitwell arrested him.

As he was arrested Bucky locked eyes with you. “Y/n promised me you will take care of Brooklyn, yourself and J.J, promise me.”

Your chest moved rapidly, then you shook your head. “I-I can’t.” Your voice was shaky.

Bucky nodded. “Yes you can, Y/n-” He was cut off, as he was pulled down the hall, as Bucky was walking down the steps. “Sam make sure Y/n takes care of herself and Brooklyn.” Bucky was roughly put into the back of the car.

Once Bucky had been pulled from the office you called George. “Hello?” He answered.

“G-George, this is Y/n, B-Bucky was ar-arested, and I don’t know what t-to do.” You cried through the phone.

“Y/n calm down, I and Winnifred will be right over.” He told you. You went downstairs to be with Brooklyn and wait for George and Winnifred, once they got there George walked up to you. “Okay, now that I can probably understand you explanation.”

“Bucky got arrested.” You told them.

George’s eye brows furrowed. “How?”

“Two police came here and started claiming that, I and he was involved with a murder of Rumlow and some other guy.” You noted.

“Then what happend?” George asked.

“Well Bucky wasn’t going to let them arrest me, for something I wasn’t actually a part of, also I’m almost due.” You told him. “So he took the blame for doing it, and got arrested.”

“I’m gonna get started calling up all of the stations and prisons.” George said walking up stairs.

Bucky had the cuffs put on. “Y/n promised me you will take care of Brooklyn, yourself and J.J, promise me.”

“I-I can’t.” Y/n’s voice shook.

Bucky nodded. “Yes you can, Y/n I need you to…” He led on once he was out of the room and roughly led down stairs. “Sam make sure Y/n takes care of herself and Brooklyn.” He saw Sam nod knowing that he would, Bucky was put into the cop and his head hit the roof of the car. “Fuck, careful.” Bucky hissed at them. Once he was in the door was slammed, the police had shoved his head into a sack.

The car started to drive, along the city the bag was removed as they pulled into an alley of two abandoned looking buildings. They led him inside and they started to tie him to a chair. “Thanks Boy’s.” Pierce’s voice said through cold stale air, he saw another silhouette of someone behind Pierce, he watched as both men gave police mony, then he watched as the officers walked out.

Both men walked into Bucky’s eye line. “You’re working with this new bastard.” Bucky scoffed at the fact that Pierce was so desperate as to work with John Walker. Bucky looked at John. “You know he’s gonna betray you right.” Bucky looked at him with an arched brow.

“Why should I believe you?” John asked.

Pierce had already pulled his gun from its holster hidden under his suit jacket and scoffed. “Because it’s true.” He shot John twice in the head. “Where’s the girl?”

“Y/n’s safe where she belongs.” Bucky told him.

Pierce let out a huff. “Whatever, let’s get started.”

You paced back and forth worrying when George came down stairs and told you that all of the places that could have Bucky didn’t have him there. “Where’s daddy?” Brooklyn asked.

You looked at her. “We’re trying to find him, and we will.”

She nodded, and went back to what she was doing. Winnifred looked at you with concern. “Y/n, you should sit down.” She told you.

“I can’t if I sit down I feel like I’m-” You were cut off by the front door opening.

Steve looked at you, nostrils flared. “Why the hell did you just let those cops take him.”

“Steve get out of my fucking face right now.” You hissed at the blond haired man.

It’s been days since Bucky was arrested and you still weren’t able to find him, and it was taking a toll on you, yes you were trying to stay healthy, but you couldn’t sleep without him.

You were relaxing in the living room with Brooklyn, you were watching a movie when there was a sharp pain in your stomach. “Ow.” You hissed.

“Mama?” Brooklyn asked with concern.

“Mama’s okay baby.” You told her, but then a wave of pain went through your stomach, you let out a groan of pain, you heard people coming down the stairs with speed.

“We might have found him.” George said with joy then he looked at you with concern. “Are you alright?” He asked.

You nodded. “I’m just have braxton hicks…I hope ow.”

“Well just to make sure I’ll have Banner, come over.” George said. “We’re gonna go get James.

WITH A TWIST

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Bucky sat at his desk like most nights, he had a bourbon in front of him, as he was in deep thought the door was pushed open and he hadn’t even noticed. “Buck.” Steve caught his friend’s attention.

Bucky let out a sigh. “What?”

“Come on, you can’t sit here and mope you need sleep, you have people everywhere looking.” The blond told the brunet, mob boss.

“How can I sleep when she’s out there somewhere, possibly dead or hurt, because of me.” Bucky said he sounded hopeless.

Steve shook his head and pinched his nose. “Everyone except your- our- men and I think she’s dead, I’ll wake you up if anyone finds anything.”

Bucky let out a hesitant sigh. “Fine.” He drank the rest of his bourbon then left for his room for the night.

The next morning Bucky woke up, then he headed down stairs to the kitchen to eat breakfast, that was until he went into the dining room.

Five years prior

You and Bucky were inseparable. He loved you with all his heart, he promised to protect and love you, he told you when you first met that he was a CEO. You woke up one night and found that Bucky wasn’t next to you like normal, you went downstairs to find him and get a drink of water. You got the water while you were filling up the cup. You heard a scream-more like yell- come from the basement. You walked to the door, and you quietly made your way down the steps. What you saw as enough to make you puke or scream you watched as the man you loved slowly tortured a man in the basement of the house that made you feel so safe for so long.

“Be quiet I’ve got a girl sleepin’ up stairs.” Bucky warned the man. You booked it for up stairs, your steps weren’t quiet any longer. “Y/n!” Bucky called out after you. “I can explain.” You got into your car and pulled out of the garage, you drove down the driveway and the guards opened the gate.

Present

You sat at the dining room table of the house you hadn’t been in for five years. Now you were looking at the man you loved…once. “Y/n.” His voice was barely a whisper.

You sighed. “Are you going to kill me?” You asked.

His brows furrowed.“I would never even think about hurting you.”

“Why am I here?” You asked.

“I can’t function without you.” He said.

“Bucky.” You sighed his name. “I can’t be here-I shouldn’t be here I have a family.”

Bucky felt like a wall of bricks fell on him. “What?”

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Warnings: angst, language, Bucky being an insensitive douche, low self-esteem, arguments, miscommunication, brother’s best friend trope, Bucky is a possessive bastard, Steve doesn’t want anyone near you

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“Why not, Bucky,” Sharon sighs deeply. She tried to talk to her boyfriend’s best friend and declared brother in arms into asking you out. “It’s the most important party this year. Steve wants to make Tony Stark’s parties look like a children’s birthday party in contrast to our party. Y/N and you would look so cute together.”

“Sharon, with all due respect,” Bucky turns his attention toward the blonde in his office, not the papers on his desk, “you’ve got no clue about my taste in women. Y/N is a nice girl but she’s Steve’s sister and off-limits.”

“James Buchanan Barnes, what do you mean with your taste in women,” hands-on her hips Sharon glares at Bucky. “You would be happy to have a girl like Y/N by your side.”

“Yeah. I have a thing for chubby bees with an ass big enough to jiggle when I slap it,” Bucky sarcastically says. He tries to not give away he has a thing for Steve’s adopted sister and that he imagined more than once getting his hands on you. “Stop bugging me.”

“You are a fucking asshole Barnes,” poking her index finger into Bucky’s chest Sharon gives him a cold glare. “Y/N is beautiful, sexy and the best thing ever happening to any guy.”

“Jesus, stop getting on my nerves,” he turns toward the door, gasping as you are standing in the doorframe, eyes widening in shock and lips trembling. You came around to hand him his phone back and heard every word. “Y/N…doll…”

“You forgot your phone at Stevie’s house,” you throw the phone at him, huffing as he struggles to catch it. “Chubby Bee Rogers didn’t want to disturb you with her presence. I only wanted to give you this back. Next time, I’ll leave it to my brother. We don’t want you to have a fat girl around you…”

“Doll, wait—” Bucky tries to stop you. “Y/N, I need to tell you something. Please wait!” He runs after you, calling your name as you dash toward your brother’s car, wiping your eyes on your way. “Please…just stop for a moment.”

“Leave me the fuck alone, James,” you angrily open the door, cursing as the driver furrows his brows at your outburst. “Drive, Peter. I’m done here.”

“Yes, miss,” Peter cocks his head to the side to watch James Buchanan Barnes run toward the car. “Uh…miss. Mr. Barnes is running after you. Shouldn’t we wait for him?”

“No. We don’t want to wait for him, Parker,” you snap at the young man. You’re usually kind toward everyone, but right now, you are a real bitch. “Just drive me back home. I told you that I’m done here, Peter.”

“Sorry, miss,” he starts the engine to drive away, worriedly watching Bucky run after the car in the rearview mirror. “I’ll drive you home.”

“Peter, I want you to promise me that you won’t tell Steve about this. He doesn’t need to know what happened here,” Peter glances at you in the passenger seat, wondering what happened between you and Bucky.

“I can’t lie to Mr. Rogers. But I won’t tell him if he doesn’t ask, miss,” you nod. “I respect you and your brother, miss.”

“You earned his respect too, Peter,” his chest swells at your words. “Mine too if that means anything to you. People don’t give much about my opinion, though. I’m always Steve’s little sister, the adopted one.”

“I give a lot on your opinion, Y/N,” you force a smile on your face to not give away you are about to cry. You always believed Bucky likes you, and now, he just told Sharon that you are nothing but a chubby body to him…”

“Steve, I need to talk to you,” Sharon paces the room. She sighs while pinching the bridge of her nose, “about Bucky and his behavior. I tried to talk him into asking Y/N to be his plus one at the party. He just…that jerk! He called her chubby bee!”

“Chubby bee?” Steve cocks his head to glance at his best friend who prefers to intensely stare at his hands. “Buck, do you have anything to say about this? I told you to not sexualize my little sister!”

“She’s…I did not! I tried to tell Sharon that your sister is off-limits to anyone. I—I just couldn’t help it and used my favorite pet name for her. She’s a sexy chubby bee and I love it, Stevie.”

Bucky huffs as his best friend slowly gets up from his chair. Steve takes his time. He removes his jacket, squares his shoulders, and gets his gun out of his shoulder holster. Steve places the gun onto his desk, tapping it with his index finger.

“Steve,” Sharon groans as the men start a staring contest. “Guys, what’s going on here? Steve, shouldn’t you be mad at Bucky for talking low about your sister? He called her chubby bee!”

“He’s a horny and sick bastard,” Steve angrily grunts as he stalks toward his friend. “Bucky tries to get into my sweet sister’s pants for years. He always looks at her like a hungry wolf ready to devour my innocent baby sister. I can’t let him do dirty things to her.”

“What if she wants me to do dirty things to her?” the brunette grumbles under his breath. “You can’t chase every guy getting close to your sister away. How about letting me go out with her? I promise that I will always be respectful.”

“I told you years ago,” the blonde growls in Bucky’s face, “my baby sister will not be one of your girls. Get it into your thick skull, Buck. You will keep your hands off my sister, or I’ll beat you into a bloody pulp!”

“But I have a thing for my chubby bee! I want to,” eyes a little glassy Bucky looks at Steve, imagining all the things he wants to do to you and cannot tell his best friend about, “ask her out.” He says instead.

“I SAID NO!” you flinch as your brother storms toward his best friend. He pushes Bucky against the wall. “You’ll not ask my sister out. And you will not call her your chubby bee ever again. It’s disrespectful and sexist!”

“It’s a pet name, a cute one. And I’ll use it anytime I want to describe your sexy baby sister. I will ask her out and no one is going to stop me!”

“What is going on here? I can hear you scream from the hallways,” you glare at Bucky as he gives you a cocky grin. He eyes you up and down and drinks your outfit in. “What do you want, Barnes? Do you want me to leave so you don’t have to look at my fat ass again?”

“What? No! Y/N,” Bucky struggles against Steve and tries to break out of his friend’s iron grip. “Please, let me explain. Chubby bee is a pet name. I like that you are soft, and more to love. I want to slap your ass and make it jiggle. I can’t count all the times I imagined burying my face between your tits…”

“Punk, last warning,” Steve grits out. He holds Bucky against the wall, not wanting to give in. “She’s my baby sister and you will not talk like that to her.”

“Tits?” is all you get out. “How dare you stare at my breasts, Barnes.” You take a step toward Bucky to size the man up. “Stevie, let him go. I will have a serious conversation with James, right now.”

“Doll?” you shove your brother aside to get him away from Bucky. “I can handle this. Let me make sure he’ll never hurt you.”

“I want to talk to him, Steve,” Steve backpaddles as you glare at him. “Doll, give it to him good…”

“Doll, I’m sorry that you got this wrong,” Bucky watches you sit on your bed while he paces your room. “I never was in your room before.” He looks around your room, humming as you kick your shoes off. “I never meant to hurt you, Y/N. I swear you are beautiful to me.”

“You said I got a fat ass,” you quip. “You told Sharon you want to make it jiggle.”

“You got the jiggle part right, Y/N. The rest is not true,” he argues, now stepping closer toward your bed as you slowly unbutton your blouse. “Y/N?” He licks his lips as you get up from your bed to strip your blouse off, dropping it to the floor, smirking.

“Why did Steve tell you to stay away from me, James?” you pat his chest as Bucky’s eyes drop to your chest. He inhales sharply. “My eyes are up here, Bucky.” He reluctantly lifts his gaze to meet your eyes.

“He doesn’t want me to ruin his baby sister,” Bucky looks at your chest again, wishing he could just touch you. “I told him I’ll be a good boyfriend and ask you out before I do dirty things to you.”

“Hmmm…I see,” you move your hand over his chest up to his neck to cup the back of his neck. “How about you man up and ask me on a date. If you can prove that you are a better man than the one talking shit at his office, you are allowed to ask me out again.”

“I never talked…” Bucky bites his tongue. He glances at your chest again. “I’ll do anything to prove that I love my chubby bee. Steve cannot keep me away from you…”

“Chubby bee,” you let the pet name roll off your tongue. “If you can prove you are a good man, you are allowed to call me like that.”

“Would you just look at that?” Tony smirks as you walk inside the ballroom, Bucky by your side. You are wearing a yellow dress and black heels, matching the pet name Bucky gave you. “Why is he allowed to go out with your sister?”

“Y/N is a grown woman and can go out with whoever she wants to,” Steve doesn’t give away you threw a tantrum as he didn’t want Bucky to ask you out. “She wanted to go out with Bucky.”

All eyes are on you, and you chuckle as Bucky gets bold and wraps his arm around your waistline to make sure everyone knows you belong to the cocky mobster.

“You look beautiful tonight, my sexy chubby bee,” he whispers in your ear. “What do you say. Do you want to get out of here earlier?”

“Not at all,” you purr. “I don’t think you will get lucky tonight, Mr. Barnes. I don’t think you will get further than the first base for the next weeks.”

“Weeks?” he sighs deeply. “Baby doll…please let me at least have a look…”

“Do you want it to be months?” you glance at Bucky.

“No,” Bucky softly pecks your cheek. “I’ll make sure we reach third base soon enough…”

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