Loki And Bucky Novels & Stories

"Of course not, if they can like someone for more than ten years, then that person must be very loyal, loyal people are often very stubborn, saying they don't like someone but actually can't let go." Hearing Loic's words, Bucky was a bit stunned. Can't let go? Is that the case? "There's nothing else, go out." Loic didn't know if it was an illusion, but he always felt that Bucky was a bit strange at this moment. It seemed like his mood had improved, right? But it didn't seem like that. After all, he wasn't as scary as before. Of course, Bucky was just less scary; he was still as scary as before.

And lying right in the middle of the growing puddle was Buck’s own heavy iron forging hammer. Buck turned his glare straight onto the omega. "What the fuck did you do to my tools?" Lynn just shrugged his broad shoulders, a small, teasing smirk playing on his lips as his green eyes flashed with deliberate defiance. Buck dropped straight to his knees in the cold puddle, his hands catching the emergency valve beneath the wooden vanity to cut the flow. The water soaked through his trousers instantly, freezing against his skin, but the heat in his gut was burning. When he stood back up, the omega was still blocking the narrow exit, his thick chest pressing hard against the thin fabric of his shir