"What if there was to be more than the three of us?" He grinned at you.
"Ok, there will be some extra space. I want a big kitchen with all of the fancy modern appliances and all of the old fashioned ones that I was taught to cook with. I want a nice white washed fence 'round the yard and a dog." Bucky laughed.
"Since when have you wanted a dog?"
"Since now." You grinned up at him. "We can have gatherings at the house. Steve will always be invited, of course."
"Of course. I don't know where I'd be if Steve wasn't my best pal."
"You'd probably be dead, of old age I mean, because you wouldn't have been out gallivanting with Steve, and you would have come home and Hydra wouldn't have bothered us and James wouldn't be a freak who is actually 70 years old." You looked up at Bucky. He looked taken aback. You laughed. "I'm only kiddin' around, Buck. I love Steve as much as you do."
"I'm glad to hear it, (Y/N). I'm glad to hear it."
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The next morning, Steve came to your and Buck's floor.
"How did you two sleep last night?" Asked Steve. Bucky shot you one of his signature grins. You blushed.
"We slept very well, Steve." Said Bucky. He kept grinning at you. You continued to grow redder. "In fact we did much more than..."
"JAMES!" You yelled at him. You calmed down. "Go get your son."
"But, Doll. I was just about to tell Steve about last-"
"MARCH, SOLDIER! GO GET YOUR SON! THAT IS AN ORDER!" Buck saluted you and went to get James, but before he did, he slowly turned to look at Steve, obviously peeved.
"Absolutely nothing happened here last night, Steve. Honestly! Why is your brain always in the gutter?" Steve just shook his head and looked over at you. You were trying to stop blushing. You and Steve made small talk until Bucky came back with James.
"So, have you two thought about what you're going to do?" Asked Steve who was currently holding James as you all sat on couches in your (ex) living area. Bucky sat staring at his hands and shook his head.
"We never really thought about having to have a back up place to live." Said Bucky. "We never really thought about having to leave here, and now we have to because I was being stupid." You put your hand on Buck's shoulder.
"Buck, it isn't your fault. Tony was being a jerk, and we aren't going to linger on that." Bucky sighed and stood up. Bucky was about to say something when Steve spoke up.
"You know, I actually had an idea." Said Steve. You both stared at Steve.
"What is it, Steve?" You asked. Steve carefully handed James back to you.
"Remember the apartment that we shared?"
"Yeah? Why?" You asked.
"Well, I thought about it last night and called Fury. I asked him about it. He said that it is an apartment that Shield keeps for agents and such to use. I asked him if you guys could use it. He said that you could." You stared open mouthed at Bucky.
"Really?" You said. Steve nodded his head. You looked over at Bucky. He looked confused. "Oh, Buck! When Steve and I were first here, we shared a two bedroom apartment." Bucky nodded his head.
"And it can be ours?" He asked Steve.
"Yeah. " Steve was grinning widely. You got up and walked over to Steve who had stood up and gave him a hug.
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I Need to Ask You Something...
FanfictionBook two of the ''I Need to Talk to You...'' Series. A Bucky Barnes and Reader story *Winner of a 2016 Superhero Fanfiction Award* Cover made by @SassyBatz
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