1 week later...

It had been a week since I kissed Bucky. He talked to me a lot more, and we even went on a date to see how we would be as a couple. Turns out he is not who I thought he was when it came to dating. He had about every girl lined up at his feet to go out with him, yet he ignored them and focused on me the whole time. I have to admit, it was hilarious watching the other girls storm away in frustration.

I was sitting in my room, on my bed, reading a book when Bucky walked in. I looked up from my page and smiled at him as he shut the door and laid on the bed next to me. I rested my head on his shoulder.

"Wanna watch a movie?" He asked quietly.

"Sure, you pick this time." I laughed.

Bucky had picked a movie and about halfway through he looked at me. When I looked over at him, noticing he was staring at me, he kissed me. I kissed him back but pulled away after a few seconds. He looked confused.

"What was that for?" I asked.

"Just cause, but why did you pull away?" He looked bummed.

"Because, we're watching a movie." I replied.

"I don't want to watch the movie anymore." He smiled and looked at me.

"Well then what do you wanna do? Because I asked you if you wanted to watch a movie and you said yes." I was confused for a few minutes.

He rolled his eyes then paused the movie and moved closer to me. After a few seconds, I realized what he had meant and I looked at him weirdly. 

"What?" He asked.

"You wanna-" He nodded before I finished my sentence.

I continued to look at him weirdly,  but then he kissed me, without warning. I didn't know whether to stop him or continue, but I knew it was too soon. He continued to kiss me, and I wanted to stop him, but I didn't know how to say it. I pulled away again.

"What's wrong Y/n" He asked in a questioning tone.

"Isn't it too soon, for that?" I asked quietly, almost embarrassed.

We had been together for almost a month now but I was still wondering if it was too soon for any of this.

"Y/n, we have been together for almost a month, but if you think it's too soon, then it's too soon" He almost sounded sad as he said that.

I looked at him for a few seconds then kissed him, his hands moved to my waist. I started to unbutton his shirt, then took it off. He pulled away, and got up then locked the bedroom door and came back to the bed. He kissed me again as he unzipped my dress, while I unzipped his jeans and took them off, with his boxers.

His slipped my dress above my head and threw it on the floor beside the bed, his hands moving up to my bra clip. He couldn't get it clipped.

"What the fuck. Turn around." He mumbled.

"Why?" I questioned.

"I can't get your fucking bra to unclip." He sounded upset.

I started laughing and turned around. He got it to unclip and when I turned back around to face him, he started kissing me again. He flipped me over, taking my underwear off in the process, and started to put himself in me. I moaned quietly as he kissed my neck. After a few minutes, his hands moved to my hair as he moved his lips back to mine.