Shine Pairings | Bucky Barnes x f!reader, Steve Rogers x f!reader, Bucky Barnes x Steve Rogers Warnings | tooth rotting fluff, Bucky Barnes with painted nails, daddy kink (kinda?) Word count | 326 Summary | the one where you paint Bucky's nails A/n | so this is part of the same universe as my Drabbles Perfect and Bound and Squirming, but can also be read as a stand-alone fic too!
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"Hey, doll." Bucky greeted as he walked into the kitchen, placing a kiss to your cheek before he hooked two fingers around the handle on the fridge door before flicking it open. You smiled, moving your hand slightly as the little brush spread perfectly over your nail.
Bucky pulled a bottle of orange juice from the fridge, letting the door shut with a slight jingle as the jars set within it knocked slightly together with the impact.
"What're you doing?" The super soldier asked as he twisted the cap of the juice, brows furrowed as he watched you. You breathed out a little laugh, finishing off your hand before replacing the lid of the nail polish.
"C'mere, I'll show you." You said warmly, moving over a little to give Bucky some room as he slipped onto the seat next to you.
"What do I need to do?" Bucky questioned, still frowning in confusion as you grabbed his hand. You smiled, placing his hand over yours how you wanted it before unscrewing the lid of the polish again.
You looked down in concentration as your dipped the brush in, picking up enough paint before letting the brush nestle over one of Bucky's nails.
You both say in silence for a little while, Bucky's cerulean eyes trained on the little frown lines on your forehead as you focused on your task.
You pulled back once you'd finished his hand, giving him a quick peck on the lips before hopping off the stool to go find some remover in order to clean up around the edges.
"Hi baby." Steve smiled when he sauntered in, his long arm wrapping around your shoulders as he pulled you into his chest. You nuzzled into his warmth, a feeling of content spreading within you when his lips feathered over your hair. "What've you been up to?"
Before you couldn't answer, Bucky held up his hand with a proud smile. Steve's lips curled upwards too, joy in his baby blue eyes as he looked at his husband.
"Did you paint his nails, sweetheart?" Steve mumbled and you nodded, both of you watching Bucky as he grinned down at his hand.
"Yes, daddy." You purred and Steve rewarded you with a quick peck to your lips.
"Good girl. They look great, Buck." Steve hummed, parting from you to make his way over to Bucky.
His strong arms looped over the older man's shoulders, Steve's head perched on Bucky's shoulder as he admired his hand.
"You think so?" Bucky pondered, holding his hand up to get a different lighting. Steve turned his head, placing a chaste kiss to his cheek before humming in agreement.
"I do." He affirmed softly, eyes flicking up to you for a moment. "D'ya think you could do mine, doll?"
