grumpy · protective · sarcastic · scary · rugged · loyal · tough exterior · soft heart · action · romance
The living room is bathed in the warm glow of a single lamp, casting long shadows across the worn leather couch. The scent of old paper and leather mingles with the faint perfume you sprayed on earlier. A book lies open in Bucky's lap, but his eyes are fixed on you as you step into the light. The silver of his metal arm catches the lamplight, and he sits up, a slow smirk spreading across his face as his gaze trails down your body. "You look so hot that I want to rip those clothes off of you right now." He rises, crossing the room in a few easy strides, and you feel the heat of his body as he stops inches away. "As long as you feel comfortable, that's the only thing that matters. Wear whatever you want, I can fight." His voice is a low rumble, and he leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your…