Undercover - A Bucky Barnes x Y/n Story

Chapter 2

The three hour jet ride to the Florida Bed and Breakfast was spent mostly in silence. Bucky looking out the window on the other side of the plane, while I listened to music and read a book. I knew we needed to talk eventually, we had to convince these people we were a couple on our honeymoon. I just didn’t know when, or who was going to talk first. Until Bucky surprised me, sitting down right in the seat in front of me, staring. I pull one of my earbuds out. 

“Can I help you?” I ask raising my eyebrow. 

“How are we doing this?” he grumbles out looking down at his feet. His hands were together in his lap, he occasionally squeezed them together which caused his muscles to shift under the fabric of the long sleeve red shirt he was wearing. I could tell he was tense about this whole thing. 

“Well, we have to pretend to be a happy couple on their honeymoon. So maybe you could start by relaxing a little.”  I say, shutting my music off and shifting in my seat. He releases his grip on his hands and sits back a little, relaxing his shoulders. 

“I’m relaxed” he mumbles, although we both know its a lie. He sits there staring at me for a few seconds and I’m about to tell him it’s a little creepy until he speaks first

“You should kiss me” He says leaning forwards, like it’s the most casual thing to come off his lips. My eyes nearly bulge out of my head. 

“Excuse me?” I choke out. He’s looking right at me, but I can’t read his expression. 

“Kiss me” he repeats. I shake my head in disbelief and let out laugh. 

“Why?” 

“So I know” he starts, “I don’t want to look surprised the first time it happens in public” 

I continue to stare at him, my mouth slightly open, I turn my head to glance around the plane. It was a good plan, but I couldn’t believe he was the one who thought of it. 

“Dead serious” he says when I turn back to look at him. 

I move forward putting my hand on the back of his head pulling him into me. I place my lips against his and he kisses back firmly. The kiss lasts a few seconds before I pull back and sit in the chair leaning back. I look to him for any reaction and he looks at me, letting out a breath.

“Okay. Got it” he says nodding. 

“Think you can fake liking that?” I ask, raising my eyebrow at him. 

“Probably..yeah” He answers leaning back in the chair as well. 

This is your pilot speaking, 10 minutes till landing, we’ve got clear skies and 80 degree weather coming up in Ocala, Florida. 

“Are you going to be good in that shirt? It’s going to be hot as hell” I say gathering my things and rebuckling my seat to get ready for landing. 

“I’ll be fine.” He says harshly, tugging the sleeves to further cover his arms. He gets up to go back to his seat and I roll my eyes at his rudeness. 

“Wait, before I forget we have to put these on.” I say reaching into my purse and taking out two wedding rings. I hand him one and he hesitates before taking it from me, looking at the ring like its poison.

“It’s not even real, jesus does the thought of marrying me disgust you so bad?” I scoff annoyed. He looks at me and opens his mouth to say something, but instead shakes his head and continues back to his seat for the remainder of the flight. 

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The drive from the airport to the B&B was about a half an hour long. We went from being in the city, to being surrounded by lots of empty land stretching out for miles. Cattle and horses scattered about in each one.