AVENGERS ONESHOTS

[chapter: 20] Midnight Kisses 1/2

BUCKY X READER:

"No!" I yelled at the top of my lungs as I woke. Thank god I got my room soundproof or else I would've woken up all of New York. I got out of bed and went straight to the kitchen to get myself a cup of water. I walked in to see another person was wide awake. Bucky.

"Why are you up?" He questioned as he took a sip of his drink.

"Nightmare, you?"

"Same."

We had our drinks in a peaceful silence, not talking. Just the sound of the city below us and the machine wiring. To be honest I always enjoyed Bucky's company more than others. I liked his rare smile, his laugh and voice. How caring and kind he is after everything he's been through. He cleared his throat roughly and I was pulled out of my thoughts and realized I was staring.

"Sorry, I guess I zoned out." I quickly apologized.

"It's nothing," He shrugged off, "If I may ask, what were you thinking of? You seemed very deep in thought."

"O-oh, um. I-" He laughed at my stuttering.

"It's cute when you stutter." I blushed at his comment and squirmed slightly. "I, uh. I don't know why I'm saying this now. Maybe it's the way you look tonight but, I really like you Y/n."

"You still want to know what I was thinking about?" He nodded slightly," I was thinking about you. I like you too if that wasn't obvious." He smiled at my statement and sat his mug down. He stalked towards me, taking my cup out of my hands.

"Your beautiful, doll." He raised my chin up slightly with one hand while his left hand held my waist loosely. I grabbed his metal hand and pressed it against my face and kissed it. I looked at his expression turn as soft as silk. We leaned into each other's touch. Pressing our lips slightly. It was tender and passionate. It was like he was trying to show me all his love in a kiss. My hands wrapped around his head and shoulders. My right arm rested atop his shoulder, my left on his neck. His right arm traced down my side and to my waist where he massaged the skin in between his fingers. He pulled the hem of my tank top up slightly, letting himself feel my skin against his.

I backed up slightly in which he followed to the counter. He lifted me slightly off the ground, helping me sit on top of the counter. The kiss grew more passionate as our mouths opened slightly and he would push his tongue against mine. I moved my hands off of his shoulders and tried to remove his own shirt. He quickly removed it before me. Setting it on the counter.

"I think I love you," He said as our lips grazed eachothers.

"I think I love you too," I reported before continuing our makeout.