Males x Male reader

Bucky X male reader

title A littil love

Bucky winces when he moves his arms around, he grows frustrated when moving his arms out of the stealth suit becomes too painful, and you shake your head when he cuts through it in the end. He forgoes any other actual clothing, flopping onto the bed face first and groaning.

You huff fondly, patting his shoulder so he can move, you slide in beside him, and he shuffles into your space, laying his head against your chest. He sighs when you scratch his head, missing his long hair days for how they drew you to pull gently at his hair. His arms loosely hold you, stiff from pain, while his legs tangle with yours, "Rough mission?"

"Hmm."

You nose at his hair, placing a kiss on his head, you move a hand to rub circles on his back, and Bucky melts, body growing more plaint. You realize he's asleep when he snuffles, murmuring to himself before a quiet snore comes from him.