Bucky and Y/N short stories

short story 6

I am lying in bed with Bucky. I was not yet tired enough to sleep, but Bucky was. I watched him and closed his eyes while I lay in his arms.

I ran my fingers over his face, trying to get a strand out of his face.
"Bucky?" I asked softly.
"Mmh?" was all that came from him.
I smirked slightly.
"Can we have ice cream?"
"Yeah, we can do that tomorrow, doll." he said softly.
I started to whine. "No, now."
"Doll, let's go to sleep for now. We can have ice cream tomorrow." he said with a grin.
"But I want ice cream now."
"It's midnight, we can't have ice cream now." he said, annoyed.
"But I want to, Bucky." I whined.
"I'm not getting you ice cream now, doll."
I laid on top of him and looked at him with puppy eyes.
"I hate you..." He looked at me and smiled.
"I know you love me." I said smiling.
He pulled me closer to him and kissed me.
"What kind do you want, doll?" he asked me then.
"Cookie." I said smiling.
"Well go ahead and pick out a series and I'll get the ice cream." he said smiling and gave me another kiss before standing up.

I nodded with a smile.
While Bucky went to get the ice cream, I looked for a series. He came back with two bowls and handed me one.
"Thank you, baby. I love you." I said smiling and gave him a kiss.
He sat down next to us in bed and smiled at me.
"I love you too, doll."