A/N: Thank you for the request @subtlevanillascent!! i’ve never written stucky before so here goesss, also i did this as stucky x reader because i had more of an idea for that than just putely stucky, i hope you don’t mind☺️ (i apologise in advance for how bad this is, i’m drowning in college work at the moment but i wanted to write this for you guys!)
The sound of your phone vibrating on the bedside table woke you from your light sleep. The room was dark and as you rolled over on your empty bed, it came back to you that your two super soldier boyfriends had gone to a party with the rest of the Avengers, while you stayed at home.
You felt around for your phone for a second before finally grabbing it, blindly answering it and placing it next to your ear.
“Hello?” You groaned, bringing a hand up to rub your eyes. “Hey, Y/N, sorry to bother you but we need your help,” you could hear loud voices in the background, competing with Clint’s voice on the phone.
“What’s up?” Your body was starting to wake itself up now, recognising the voices in the background as Bucky’s and Steve’s.
“Well, we’re outside your apartment now, but your boyfriends are refusing to come in, will you come down and get them in please? I just want to go home,” you could hear he tiredness in Clint’s voice and you felt bad for him, knowing how much of a handful your boys could be, especially when they’d had their fair share of Thor’s Asgardian Liquor.
“Of course, I’ll be down in a second,” you ended the call on a soft goodbye and quickly made you way out of a bed, pulling one of Bucky’s hoodies on over your leggings and t-shirt before slipping into your shoes and making your way downstairs.
When you left the apartment building, the sight you saw before you made a small smile creep onto your face.
Bucky and Steve had their arms linked with each other, Clint stuck in the middle of them while they both tried to kiss his cheeks.
“Hey boys,” you called over, grinning as all their heads whipped around in your direction, the next thing you knew, Bucky and Steve were stumbling their way over to you.
“Y/N!” They cheered, nearly tackling you to the ground as they wrapped their arms around you instead of Clint. You saw Clint motioning to his car as he was finally free of the super soldiers. You mouthed a thank you before he got in, driving off and ready for a rest after a stressful night with your boys, leaving the three of you standing in the quiet street.
“Come on, let’s get you guys inside,” they both complied with you, each taking one of your hands as you led them both up to your shared apartment.
“We missed you, doll,” Steve mumbled as you walked them to the bedroom, Bucky hummed in agreement, placing a gentle kiss on your head as you turned to face them.
“I missed you both too,” you sent them a warm smile, leaning up to Bucky first to peck him on the lips and then Steve. You could taste the alcohol on their lips as soon as you pulled away.
“How about we get you both changed and then we can all get in bed and snuggle, how does that sound?” You suggested, looking up at them both. They nodded so fast you thought their heads were going to fall off, seeing them acting like 5 year olds when they were drunk was definitely one of your favourite things to witness.
“Y/N, can you change me? I’m too tired,” Bucky mumbled, moving closer to your to lean some of his weight on you. “Of course, baby,” you replied, tracing a hand up to his cheek, pressing your palm against it. Bucky simply closed his eyes and hummed, loving the feelings of your soft skin against his scruff.
“I’ll wait over here, you can change me next,” Steve said quietly, making his way over to an armchair in the corner of the room, dropping down into it with an ‘oof.’
You giggled a little at him before turning back to Bucky and pulling at the hem of his T-shirt, signalling you wanted it to come off first. He lifted his arms into the air, allowing you to do all the work for him as he stood and admired you.
This was definitely one of the things he loved about you, the way you would take care of him no matter what. He definitely needed to remember to tell you that in the morning when he wasn’t so sleepy, he needed you to know just how much he appreciated you.
You bent down, unbuttoning his jeans and sliding them down his legs. In any other circumstance, Bucky would be thinking very differently, but in this moment, all he could think about was how beautiful you looked in the dim light.
“Kiss his ass for me,” Steve’s gruff voice pulled you both out of the quiet moment you were sharing and caused a giggle to burst from your lips.
“Steve,” Bucky groaned, stepping out of the jeans, leaving him in his boxers before making his way over to his boyfriend. “What?” Steve responded, an innocent look on his face.
Bucky simply shook his head, “you’re such a punk,” he mumbled, shoving Steve’s shoulder as he stood up. “You love it,” Steve replied, leaning closer to Bucky and pressing his lips against his. The kiss was soft, not lustful as Steve’s previous drunken comment would suggest, and it brought a smile to your face. Making you happy to know your super soldiers had found peace with each other.
They separated for a second and looked over in your direction, “come on baby, can’t have you missing out!”