Avengers Imagines

Bucky- Arranged Marraige Part Four?

Because I forget what part I'm on.

"Doll, what are you doing?" Bucky asked, peeking over your shoulder.

"I'm painting." You said softly.

"Well I can see that, but what?"

"Something abstract. I don't really know."

"You know Steve's coming? He'd love to see this." Bucky said kissing your neck. You sighed putting your paintbrush down.

"Before or after the interview?"

"After sweetheart, I know it sucks." Bucky said pulling you from your chair. "Your dress and shoes have been picked out for you honey. You're going to look gorgeous. All eyes will be on you tonight." He said holding your hip tightly.

"Someone's getting protective."

"Any man would if they had you as a wife. You're literally a walking wet dream doll."

"K Barnes, did not need to hear that."

"It's true."

"It's kind've gross."

"Well, suck it up."

"James!"

"Sorry."

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Interviewer(I): Lord Barnes, Lady Y/N- it's a pleasure to be in your presence.

James(J): The pleasure is all mine.

Y/N(Y): Ours.

I: How have things been settling in between you two. I know there was some tension before.

J: Things have define gotten better. She actually eats my food now.

Y: James!

I: I can see that you two have gotten aquatinted with each other?

J: That solely pertains to our private life which does not need to be spoken of.

I: My apologizes. This question is for Y/N- how does it feel to have to be under the submission of James?

*Y/N looks to James for guidance*

J: It's your question doll, you can answer.

Y: It's not like James has been oppressing me. So it's isn't much of an issue not that is topped being a little       sh—t head.

I: As for your dress- a little risqué don't you think?

J: I picked it out- she's already taken- she can dress as she wants.

*James's hand tightens on Y/N's waist*

I: Please forgive me.  Few pictures?

J:Of course.

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"That was long and unnecessary."

"Sometimes they can be so , so dirty. I don't know why they need to know if we've fucked yet."

"James honey, you do know why people buy those magazines? There not to inform them on us. It's for their personal use if you understand what I'm saying." James nodded, not continuing the conversation.

"James, I see you've found yourself a nice pet of your own!"

"Brock! Wow, it's been awhile. Y/N- Brock- an old friend- Brock- my wife, she's not my pet."

"Sensitive much? Aren't you a beauty. Wish I could have you for myself, walking around all innocent in a dress like that. Better be careful, there's some dirty men around here." Brock said causing you to tighten your grip on James's arm.