#also i am kissing you on the lips rn for sending me starters from the shit-ass movie that shaped me in seventh grade lmfao

[tempportal]

@chaoslulled​​ said: “In any conflict between positive and negative energy, the negative always prevails! Look at human history! Look at me!” (from Klaus)

“Not to nitpick here, Klaus, but I’m not so sure I would call this prevailing, exactly,” Five leans against the whitewashed doorframe to his brother’s bedroom with an arched brow and a quick sip from the coffee cup clutched in his hand. “Seeing as you’re currently lying facedown on the floor, and everything.”

 After a moment, he pushes off the frame and steps a little farther into the room to drop down in a crouch beside Klaus. “So, can I ask what prompted you to give your carpet an extended French kiss today?”

[thoughtsofdarc]

The Butterfly Effect - Part 4 - The Kiss

Bucky Barnes x Reader

Warnings: none, unless you are afraid of butterflies.

Words: 1317

A/n: Had to do a little writing today... Can’t just sit here and do nothing. I hope you guys enjoy and also bear with me for not updating as much these days. I promise i’ll be back as soon as the hands work proberly again! 

Part 1 - Part 2 - Part 3

Once I'm seated behind Bucky on the bike, I suddenly realize that I have to lean in very close and put my arms around the godlike creature in front of me. The mere thought makes my heart beat a little faster, but at the same time I can't help but to smirk a bit, wondering if he chose this method of transportation for this reason alone.  

 "Ready, Doll?" He asks over his shoulder as he kicks the starter and the bike roars beneath us.

The sound makes me feel giddy and at home at the same time, and once again, I ask myself how I could get lucky enough to get a date with a guy like this.

"Absolutely! Let's get her on the road" I say as I lean in and take a hold around his waist, enjoying the feeling of hard muscles under my hands.

As Bucky steers away from my home and towards the park I lean in and take a deep breath. The amazing smell of him overwhelms my senses. His cologne, his leather jacket, oil probably from working on the bike and then something I just can't put words to, other than amazing.

I close my eyes and feel the wind in my face, enjoying the ride and realizing just how much I've missed this feeling of freedom. I adjust my grip a bit and sigh happily and even though I don't think he can hear me do so, his hand is suddenly on mine, giving them a little squeeze.

 The ride is over too soon when we pull up by the gates into the park. Even if i am sad that the ride is already over, i have to admit that one of the great things about this place is that there's only access on foot, so the park is nice and quiet and free of the sound of motors.

 Bucky, the gentleman that he is, jumps off his bike and offers me his hand to help me off too. He grabs the picnic basket and starts to walk towards the entrance, without ever letting me go.

 "You enjoyed the ride, Snow White?" He asks the ever charming smile planted on his lips, as he studies my reaction.

I can't help but to beam at him, and a joyful sigh leaves me "God, yes!! Way too much! I used to ride with my dad all the time and I didn't realize how much I missed it before now. It was amazing... Thank you!"

 He chuckles and squeezes my hand "My pleasure. I'm just glad that you dare to ride... not many women do"

As he says the words his face turns into the look of horror and he burst out "Not that I've taken many women out like this... I mean... shit"

He gets all flustered and his ears turn bright red, as he looks at me with apologetic eyes, no doubt cursing at himself.

 I bite my lip so I won't burst out laughing. Enjoying it a little bit, that this handsome man gets all shy and flustered like that, before I take pity on him

"It's okay Bucky... Don't worry about it" I send him a wink and an amused smile, which makes him visible calmer.

 The picnic basket he brought is incredible, like taken from a romantic movie.

A soft blanket for us to sit on, cheese, wine, delicious bread, fruit and chocolate.

He really is a gentleman, making sure that I've got everything I want, fills my glass and offers a variation of different things from the basket. We clinks glasses and drinks to a wonderful evening as we look at each other, bright smiles covering our lips.

 We talk and laugh as if it was the most natural thing in the world. Bucky is really easy to be around, he's sweet, funny, caring and so damn handsome. The time flies without either of us really realizing.

 "I'm really happy you said yes to go out with me" Bucky starts "This is going to sound corny, but that day in the park, I really thought you were the most beautiful woman that I've ever seen. Steve, my friend, could see on my face when I got back to them, that I was smitten already and he actually made me go back to ask for your number after he almost hit me in the head with the ball a few times... Let's just say I wasn't really present in the game after our little meeting" he chuckles and looks a little embarrassed by his admission.

"Unfortunately, you had already left when I finally grew some balls and went back. Ask Steve how annoying I was afterwards, talking about letting the opportunity go... He threatened me with taking me down here every day for a month!"

 "Really??" I say under a laugh "That is exactly what Natasha, my best friend, threatened me with. She yelled at me, for not asking for your number that day, telling me to be ashamed of myself for at least not trying to get a date with you!"

I shake my head at the memory of Natasha's lecture of me not seizing the day as I should. Laying on my back on the blanket, looking up through the green crown on the tree, watching the setting sun shine in the leaves, and making beautiful patterns emerge everywhere.

 "She's the one you were sitting with in the coffee shop?" He asks and I nod.

"I'm really glad that I spotted you in there... even if I didn't have the nerve to go over and give you my number myself. Even happier that you decided to text me back and say yes to a date" he is studying the glass intensely in front of him, rolling it between his fingers. Lying on his side, propped up on one elbow, he looks over at me, a shy smile on his lips.

 A blue butterfly flies in circles over our heads, as if it is dancing between the light rays falling through the thick covers of the leafs. I follow its fluent moves for a couple of seconds with a smile that shines all the way up to my eyes and happiness bubbling in my stomach

 "I'm really glad you did too" I say quietly as I turn my head to look at him.

 His blue eyes shines in the evening light, and the soft smile on his lips would make my knees buckle if I wasn't already on the ground.

 My breath hitch for a second when he slowly leans in, studying my eyes as he does so. his lips hovers over mine for just a second and I can feel his warm breath, smelling sweet of wine and chocolate, before he closes the distance between us and press his lips to mine, making the evening complete...

Part 5

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