BuckyBarnes//Purity

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One long hard week passed of Bucky keeping to mostly himself not really daring to come out of now his bedroom, and to be honest Freya was getting sick of it.

"What the hell am I supposed to do, I mean I can't physically drag him out of that bedroom?" The redhead muttered to herself quietly, and quite frankly, confused as ever.

It was Tuesday morning, so usually she'd be at Stark Tower working with Tony on some new project, although he gave her the week off, which wasn't surprising because she pretty damn sure he was still pissed off that she wouldn't tell him what was going on. 'Petty man' she thought shaking her head with a grin.

Shrugging that thought off, she banged on Bucky's door telling him that he'd better be down for breakfast and out of that room or else she'd kick his ass. Again, physically she couldn't do that but, she could yell at him for a good bit before he got tired of her yelling and came down.

Walking through the hall to the kitchen she regretted not wearing her soft fuzzy socks, as her wooden floors were undeniably cold.

 "Why is it so freaking cold in here, sweet Jesus mother of god!"  Pretty much walking on her toes to try an avoid the cold floors as much as she possibly could. Grabbing the waffle mix that was stored in her pantry she begin to pick out the few ingredients she needed for the mix. Grabbing the measuring cup and pouring 3/4 cup of milk into the measuring cup she turned around noticing Bucky in the frame of the door. Letting out a small shriek and spilling some milk on the floor, she frowned slightly mumbling profanities under her breath.

Bucky raised his eyebrow and let his mouth curve up into a small smirk, while snorting marginally.

"Shut up, it was your fault anyways." She muttered with a frown, getting more milk as she spoke.

Bucky hummed an 'uh huh' with a smirk still playing on his pink lips. He walked over to the stool that was behind the counter she was using to make their waffles on. Hoisting himself onto the stool, he sat and watched her as she made four beautiful golden fluffy waffles.

She set the appealing looking waffles in front of him grabbing two forks and waters for each of them.

She began to eat but, quickly noticed how Bucky was staring at the waffles, a confused expression crossing his features.

Turing her head to look at him with her eyebrows furrowed she asked him why he wasn't eating.

"What is it?" The overly confused man asked.

"What is it? It's a Nutella waffle dummy!" She exclaimed slightly concerned for his well being now.

"Whats Nutella?" He asked again, turning his head to look at her.

Her jaw dropped and her features slackened. Shaking her head a bit she blurted out "Whats Nutella? Whats Nutella? Are you fucking kidding me Barnes?"

"No" He mumbled taken aback by her sudden outburst.

"Wait did they not have Nutella in the forties?" She asked.

Shrugging his shoulders and saying "No, i've never had it in my life."

"Damn dude, that's a tough way to live." She said, her mouth still open a bit and her head turned to look at her precious waffles that laid on the plate in front of her.

Returning her gaze on him she told him "Try them. There probably the best thing in the world that you could ever put in your mouth."

He looked at her and then at the Nutella waffles debating whether or not to try them, then deciding to put them in his mouth.

She watched him chew them slowly, grinning widely as he closed his eyes and moaned at the flavors that were bursting in his mouth.

They were by far the best thing he's ever eaten before. If he had a choice between these Nutella waffles and the muck Hydra fed him, he'd with no doubt chose this. Between the sweet syrup, Nutella shit, and fluffiness of the golden brown waffles he wanted more and wolfed down the rest of the waffles on his plate finishing it all in a record time of probably around a minute. He looked to her as if saying 'more' with those sharp grey-blue eyes of his.

She raised her eyebrows, however complying with his request and getting up from her stool to make four more waffles for the man.

His grin widened farther than she'd seen for the time being that he'd been here, making her smile and her big blue eyes crinkled at the edges a bit. He muttered a 'thank you' before shoving the rest down his throat.

*Time Skip*

"Isn't there anything better than this on?" Bucky questioned sinking into the couch cushions obviously bored out of his mind.

"Are you serious Buck? This is the most entertaining show anyone could ever watch!" Freya exclaimed with a smirk.

"All there doing is staring at each other, how can this possibly be entertaining?" He said groaning. "And besides, I thought you said this was a funny episode? Not a boring one." Bucky added rolling his eyes at the stupidity of the group of women.

"Just wait a second, it gets really funny I promise!" Freya said bringing her legs up on the couch and picking a grape out from the bowl that was sitting in the middle of the two.

On the tv Vicki grabbed a bottle of champagne and threw it on the floor and started screaming at the group of women, and all hell broke loose.

"SEE! I told you it would get good!" Freya said practically screaming with the biggest toothy grin she could give.

Bucky was sitting on the grey couch laughing his ass off at the immaturity of the women in the way to tight designer dresses.

"What the actual hell is this?" Bucky said through laughs with a huge smile.

"This is the most dramatic and dumbest thing I've ever watched!" He said while laughing again.

"I know right! It's probably the most ridiculous thing to ever be made!" Freya said while laughing her ass off with him.

"Why do I love it though?" He asked her with a broad smile and tears in his eyes.

"Honestly, I'm with you there though. Reality tv is so stupid and dramatic its good!"

There laughing died down a bit and Freya grabbed her phone to look at the time realizing it was pretty late, so she padded over to him to say goodnight and asked if he could put the stuff away.

"Yah sure, goodnight." Bucky said with a small nod.

"Night buck." She said smiling back at him and walking out of the living room and to her bedroom.

He watched her exit the room and small smile playing on his lips. As he began to pick up their stuff he started to freak out. 'What the hell? I've never smiled this much! Have I? Why is she so nice, and pretty? I hate this, but I love it. That makes no fucking sense?' Thoughts raced through his mind as he walked to his room once the last of the things were put away. Turning off the lights and pulling the covers over his body he stared at the ceiling debating what to do.

Hope everyones day is going well! Here's a shitty yet better than the last chapter I guess, does that make sense? Idk whatever. It was a normal yet weird chapter.

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