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- Ciryl! - rzuciła mu się na szyję, obejmując go z całych sił. Chłopak lekko się zachwiał, po czym objął ją trzęsącymi się dłońmi. Całą jego twarz oblał krwawy rumieniec. Spojrzał niepewnie na dziewczynę, z ciepłym uśmiechem i delikatnym błyskiem w oczach. - Co ty tu robisz? Miałeś być we Francji.
- No... tak. Przyleciałem dziś rano bo... N-nieważne. To głupie. - Czarodziejka lekko się od niego odsunęła i uniosła lewą brew.
- Niby co? Mów. - Chłopak odsunął się lekko od dziewczyny i spojrzał na nią z dziwnym wyrazem twarzy.
- Poczułem...
A. Dziwne ciepło
B. Lęk
C. Ukłucie zimna
- No... tak. Przyleciałem dziś rano bo... N-nieważne. To głupie. - Czarodziejka lekko się od niego odsunęła i uniosła lewą brew.
- Niby co? Mów. - Chłopak odsunął się lekko od dziewczyny i spojrzał na nią z dziwnym wyrazem twarzy.
- Poczułem...
A. Dziwne ciepło
B. Lęk
C. Ukłucie zimna
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Bucky x ShyReader (part three)
“Good. Now we need to move fast to get back to my apartment so we can get to your car. That is our best chance of getting out of here.” You were a bit concerned about his plan but you knew better than to argue. How on earth were you going to get to your car with a spy on your tail? Who even was this guy anyway? All these questions and more ran through your head as you walked towards his apartment.
“I’m going to put my arm round you.” He says just before you feel his arm slip round your waist. You shudder at the sudden contact but don’t pull away. Well he did say to do exactly as he says. So you slip your ar
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Bucky x ShyReader (part four)
You sit up with ragged breaths. Just a dream. You tell yourself. Just a dream. Though you know it isn't. It’s a distorted memory of your parent’s deaths and having to re-live it is the worst thing imaginable. You haven’t had the dream for years and you can certainly take a good guess why you are having it now. You look around coming out from your dazed state. It’s still very dark you would wager around three in the morning. You look at Bucky sleeping softly beside you. His lips parted slightly his face relaxed. You could almost just reach out and trace those perfect lips of his. But no. you've already asked so much of
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Bucky x ShyReader (part two)
A month after that little incident and you had met up with the guy five times already. And it didn't matter what you did, you felt at ease when you were with him. You couldn't explain it you didn't even feel at ease like that with your own family for Pete’s sake! You decided to ask if you could hang out more than once a week. It was having a good influence on you. You had started to worry less about going out in public. You got better at your editing job finding you could talk through things easier without worrying about offending anyone. Above all you really liked being around him. So this time it was you who called him.
“Hello?
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A. Dziwne ciepło.
JEEEEEE! WRÓCIŁAŚ :*
JEEEEEE! WRÓCIŁAŚ :*