genre: fluff
era: 40s au

you couldn't help the laugh that escaped your lips as he pulled you into the corridor and pressed you up against the wall.

his lips met yours feverishly. "bucky, i'm at work," you objected. he shook his head, "so?"

"so, i have bills to pay and i won't be able to if i get fired for sneaking around with some boy," you tried to be serious but it was more than difficult with his kisses trailing down your neck.

he pulled away for a moment, hands cupping your face, lips slightly swollen. "some boy!? i'm gonna marry you someday." and you couldn't tell if your heart stopped or skipped a beat.

marriage was something you'd kind of sworn off, which was quite uncommon in the 40s but you'd seen what it had done to your parents.

bucky's words took you by surprise and you didn't know how to respond. it didn't really matter though since he just kept going, "we'll get a big house on some property, put a baby in your belly and everything. the whole nine yards."

he didn't wait for you to agree he just kept grinning like an idiot and gave you one last peck on the cheek before saying something about seeing you later. you weren't really paying attention.

your mind was still trying to wrap around the whole "settling down". you'd never really given the idea much thought before, but sitting here realizing how lucky you were to have bucky in your life...you could picture it.

you could see yourself in the whole domestic scene. framed wedding photos on the walls, kids that had his blue eyes, maybe a dog named after something ridiculous.

you grinned to yourself as your boss walked down the hall. "the hell are you doing standing there all slack happy. get your ass back to work."