The last time Bucky had gone on a vacation of any sort was the last time he went camping with Steve – and that was when they were twelve. Now he was finally getting a week-long vacation from months of mission after mission after mission. He was staring out at the ocean, standing on a beach. Thankfully, thanks to Tony, the vacation was on a remote island that the billionaire owned a pent house on. Bucky was grateful. Even though majority of the world knew who he was, that he was a part of the Avengers, and knew about his metal arm, he wasn't ready for people to see the entire arm. Not to mention the scars.
He felt arms wrap around his waist from the right and a pair of lips kiss his cheek. He smiled as he placed his arms over the small, slender ones around him. He turned his head and kissed their head.
"Hey, doll," he greeted.
"Hiya, Sergeant," Tracey greeted in return. She looked out at the ocean and rested her head against his arm. "What do you think?"
"I think you're beautiful," he said, laughing when the hacker rolled her eyes. He kissed her head again. "I haven't been to the beach in years," he chuckled. "I've only been to one once."
"Well now you're here and get a break from missions," she said, moving her arms from his waist to his arm.
"And you get a break from that computer of yours," he laughed.
"Yeah yeah. Just be grateful I agreed to go with you," she teased.
"You would have gone with me no matter what. You wouldn't be able to stand being away from me for too long," Bucky shot back with a smirk.
"Whatever helps you sleep at night," she said with an amused eye roll.
"Which is you," he said, kissing her. He smiled when she rolled her eyes yet again.
He looked down at her. She was in a two piece, black and white swimsuit. Apparently they were called bikinis. The minute he had seen her in it he had walked into the bedroom they were staying in and blanched. His face had turned bright red and he had covered his eyes, turning to leave. He heard Tracey giggle and felt her grab his hand. As he quickly apologized she laughed and explained that it was a swimsuit and not her underwear. He had mumbled "It might as well be" under his breath after she explained, making her giggle again.
He shook his head. Clothes this era were very strange. Although he couldn't stop looking at her.
Tracey glanced up at him and saw him staring. She smirked. "Like what you see?" she laughed, winking.
He laughed and smiled at her. "Oh yeah," he said, wrapping his arms around her. He leaned down and placed a kiss on her lips.
She giggled. "Well you're not too bad yourself, Sergeant."
A toothy grin grew on his face. "Not too bad?" he scoffed. "I'm pretty sure I cuahgt you staring at me a few times already."
"I don't know what you're talking about," she said, smiling. She laughed as he kissed her neck.
"I think you do."
"And what about you? You've been staring at me as well."
He grinned. "Well I already explained why I am."
"That I'm beautiful?" she laughed.
"Exactly!" he exclaimed as he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder.
"Oh my god!" Tracey shrieked. "Bucky!" She turned her head as much as she could and caught a glimpse of where he was running to. "Don't you dare!"
"What was that, darling?" Bucky said, a laugh escaping him as he ran into the water.
He quickly dove under, bringing her with him. He released her once under and quickly surfaced, waiting for her to pop up. Once she did, she gasped for air. She glared at him as he had a shit eating grin on his face.
"Jerk," she said, splashing him.
He laughed. "You're stealing Steve's line."
She rolled her eyes and splashed him again. "That wasn't funny."
"I thought it was," he said, still grinning. He swam over to her, grabbing her waist as she glared up at him. He smiled and kissed her. "You enjoyed that. Admit it."
"No, I ddn't," she said, pushing him off. He only held her tighter. "You're so annoying."
"You love me either way," he said, kissing her on the lips and then the cheek.
"Yes I do and I think you're annoying," she huffed.
"You chose to date me," he said, grinning widely.
"Unfortunately I did," Tracey sighed and kissed him.
He smiled and kissed her forehead. "What exactly do you do at the beach?" he asked, picking her up and carrying her back to shore. "Other than swimming and building a sandcastle," he chuckled.
Tracey laughed as he set her on her feet. "Well me, I used to do exactly that growing up. Although I do like to walk the beach."
"Then how about we do that?" he asked, leaning down and kissing her.
She grabbed his hand, lacing her fingers with his. "Sounds great," she said, leading him along the shore.
Thank you to the anon's prompt on tumblr. They asked for a Tracey and Bucky prompt where they're on vacation. Sorry if it's short. I got lost as what else to write and I've got a lot on my mind with some gun threat at my campus. A lot has been going on. It's insane.
Again sorry its short, I couldn't think of anything to say. And again thank you to the anon for the prompt!
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