!SMUT WARNING!
(not detailed, cause I wanted to keep this book more fluff..)
Y/N PLACED HER FOOD ON THE table before setting it down and getting up to fix her shirt.
As she walked toward the door, she turned off the light in the kitchen but left the room's lights on. While she turned the handle, Y/N's hand touched the doorknob as she opened it.
Her eyes were fixed on Bucky, who held a bouquet in his hand of red roses.
In an instant, she froze as he gazed down at the red roses, before turning to look at her. While looking up at the man, who has shorter hair and less of a beard than when she last saw him, she was unable to help but smile a little.
As Y/n grasped the flowers, Y/n looked down at them before opening the door to let him in without saying a word.
The two forgot to say hello to each other and missed each other's company.
Y/N closed the door behind Bucky as he walked into her apartment. Y/n placed the roses on the kitchen counters while looking over at Bucky who stood awkwardly near the living area, the television softly playing in the background.
"Finally wanted to show up?" Y/n muttered, crossing her arms and looking up at him while turning the kitchen light on and standing near the island.
Upon observing her, Bucky noticed she was no longer wearing his dog tags. "Did you finish the list?"
"I know you're mad-"
In a sarcastic tone, Y/n looked up at him and replied, "No?" She shook her head, shaking her head sarcastically. "I don't get mad, if I do a fight is involved-"
Bucky nodded his head while biting his lip and shaking his head slightly. "I wanted to say sorry, I-I am back on my feet-" Bucky explained, looking down at her. "My therapist advised me to stop isolating myself...from you. I am trying to work my way through the list of names."
"I wanted to help you, and help myself at the same time-" Y/n muttered, "You lost everything, I didn't want you to push me away, I didn't want to lose everything but it happened...-"
She didn't want to keep on going through losing him. Thus, he was either going to listen to her or they would proceed to the endgame.
The girl explained, "I am tired of being second when all I want is to help." she looked up into his eyes as he looked downwards at her. She crossed her arms across her chest while she looked into his blue eyes.
"Since I first met you, you have been my number one priority," Bucky stated, as his gaze softened looking at her as if she were the only one present.
"James, this is the last time...I will open the door-" she muttered, with her voice breaking. "I'm tired, it's been seven years?...-"
Her hands were held to her chest as Bucky stepped forward and wrapped his arms around her neck, softly holding her to his chest, while she placed her hands on Bucky's body, wrapping them around his body.
"I'm Yours-" Bucky muttered.
In her current position in front of him, Y/n looked up at him. In her examination of his face, she carefully examined the blue glow that radiated from his eyes. She was fixed on them before he leaned in.
Bucky put his head down to connect their lips once he realized that she was not moving away from him. Their noses were inches apart before Bucky ducked his head down. The kiss melted her into a swaying motion, his lips soft as a cloud while she melted like an ice cube in it.
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