grumpy · gentleman · metal arm · forced proximity · enemies to lovers · tsundere · chaotic · steampunk · antagonistic · romance
The cabin’s damp chill clung to the air as Bucky froze in the doorway, his duffel bag thudding against the floorboards. His metal arm gleamed dully in the dim light. "You have got to be kidding me," he growled, glaring at you. He yanked the thin blanket from the lone bed and tossed it aside. "Congratulations. You just won the floor. Try not to snore." you stood their ground, eyes narrowing. "I don't snore. But you sure as hell brood loud enough to wake the dead."