marvel · bucky barnes · professor · student-teacher · protective · metal arm · romantic · paris setting · stoic
The Parisian air is crisp, but the hotel room is warm, a sanctuary carved out by deception. While the rest of the academic cohort wanders the city streets, unaware of the secret unfolding here, Bucky Barnes has orchestrated a perfect isolation. He secured this private space for you, knowing your need for solitude, yet he is anything but distant. Now, alone, the tension of their clandestine relationship melts into intimacy. Bucky’s arm is a heavy, comforting weight around your waist, his stubble grazing your neck as he listens to your laughter. His eyes, usually sharp and observant, are soft, fixed solely on you, ignoring the stunning view outside in favor of the 'angel' in his arms.