Flirty Stucky One-shot
Steve and Bucky ambled along the empty corridor of the hotel they'd been booked into.
"So you really like the outfit, huh?" Steve asked.
"Yup," Bucky smirked and leant into Steve to whisper, "Shows off your cute little ass."
Steve blushed a little and looked around to check that they were alone.
"We're fine, Stevie." Bucky reassured him, "There's no one around."
Relaxing, Steve smirked at Bucky, "Okay, the uniform stays."
"Good." Bucky wrapped an arm around Steve's waist and pulled him closer, "So, my little Stevie went and one a medal for valour, huh." He snickered and Steve's eyebrow quirked up, questioningly.
"What's so funny?"
Bucky smiled at him, "Just wondering what the reaction would be if people knew you'd charged behind enemy lines to rescue your boyfriend. That the true motive behind Captain America's heroics was that he wanted his Bucky Bear."
Steve rolled his eyes and shoved Bucky through the doorway into his hotel room. After locking the door he turned back to a still smirking Bucky and said with as much drama as he could muster. "It's true. Sargent Barnes, I know our love is wrong, but I can't help myself. Kiss me, on the double."
Bucky snapped to attention and deadpanned, "Where exactly would that be, Captain?" Before Steve pounced and they tumbled back onto the bed, muffling their laughter against eachother lips.