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April Showers Bring Foolery and Shenanigans:
The Vacation Edition - Epilogue
Relationship: Bucky Barnes/Sarah Wilson
Photographs of Sebastian Stan by Greg Swales for L’Officiel Magazine - March 2022. Photograph of Adepero Oduye - Selfie
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A while later…
After a shower and a hearty breakfast of pancakes, scrambled eggs, hash browned potatoes, bacon, and hot coffee, Sarah and Bucky ambled back upstairs, remade the luxurious bed with some fresh linens, and got comfy, settling back into Vacation Mode.
The only plan they had for now was for Bucky to get some sleep, and later they’d be attending the Dodgers/Giants night game.
Sam was putting in work finding ways to make up for interrupting their vacation time. As a result, Sarah and Bucky would be having dinner and viewing the game in a semi-private seating area at Dodger Stadium.
And a driver would be picking them up so they could relax in the back of a comfy SUV, letting someone who knew the area deal with Saturday night Los Angeles traffic.
“James…” Sarah reached back and ruffled his hair.
“Mmm…” He snuggled his chin on her shoulder, then kissed the bite he rubbed healing balm onto, and fought the temptation to pull his silk robe off her shoulder so he can feel her skin against his again.
“This morning, when you were posing in the bedroom doorway…scaring the hell out of me, by the way…”
“I’m sorry, baby. I didn’t mean to sca—posing!? I wasn’t…posing. I don’t pose. Your brother, on the other hand—“
“Your co-worker—”
“—graduated from the Steve Rogers School of Posing Stoically, swear ta God! Have you seen him lately?” he said with a smirk.
“Ha! Whenever you two have a press conference, he absolutely poses.”
”Yeah, he does!”
”You…smolder.”
“Yeah, I—wait. What??! I don’t…smolder.”
“Have you seen you?!” she giggled while he groaned theatrically then rubbed his stubbly chin on her shoulder, making her squirm.
“OK…when you were smoldering in the doorway, you said something…in isiXhosa. Utata is Father?”
“It is. I said Utata Usekhaya"
“House…home. You said ‘Daddy’s home’?”
“I did. Would ya look at you!”
“Thank you! Daddy used to say that when he got back home at the end of the day. Sam and I’d come runnin’. Momma’d get this little smile on her face…”
”Mmmm…”
She feels his grin on the side of her neck.
“I talked to the boys the other night. They said to tell you that they miss you…Daaad.”
“Is that right?"
"Yeah, it is. Hmm…”
“What. That Hmm. It had a tone."
“I just.. James…where’s your cellphone?”
He buried his nose in her hair, inhaled, and began to get lost in the fragrance of the marula oil which was on both of their skins and in their hair.
“Downstairs…kitchen…”
His hand glided down the silk robe covering her body as he kissed each word into the nape of her neck.
“…living room…somewhere not up here. Gave Jarvis…access to answer it. We’ll know…immediately if it’s…the kids or grandparents.”
She scooted herself onto her back, letting one side of the robe fall open.
“Good. So…before I ask you to teach me how to say I forgive you in a couple of different languages….what’s still on your mind? Ndi-xelele, Mthandi."
“Ah! You’ve been working on your clicks.” He says, playing with the side of the robe still covering her. “I’ll have to think of some more tongue exercises for you…to…”
He looked over at her face. He recognized that look. He’d seen it on Ayo. The last time he saw it, she was about 10 seconds away from making John Walker wish he’d never met, let alone put his hand on, her.
“Why do you think something’s on my mind, Intanda?”
“I’m a lone woman in a house full of men. 2 of them, pre-teens. The other two…let’s just say the jury is still out—”
“Excuse me??” he cries in mock hurt.
“James. Do you think I can’t tell when each of you has something on your mind? Really? Especially you.
You may have super secret stealth skills out in the world, hiding in plain sight, all the techniques and whatnot… but I know you.
And I know the same goes for you with me.
So…” She reached up and gently massaged the worry line between his eyes. “What’s all this about?”
“Can I hold you, please, Sarah?’
“Hold me, and tell me, Mthandi.”
He laid himself down on his side and pulled her back into his chest, tucking his left arm under her pillow, almost curling himself around her.
They can feel, as well as hear, each other speak.
”Comfy?”
“Mmm-hmmm. You?”
”Mmm…Holding you? Always. Ndiyakuthanda, Sarah.”
”I love you too, James.”
They lay in bed, letting the sound of their voices dissipate, leaving nothing except what was heard coming through the open doors to the balcony: the birdsong from high in the surrounding hills, the waves on the beach down the hill…
“I…wasn’t sure you were gonna want me. When I got back this time.”
“That…I wasn’t gonna want you? What nonsense are you—?”
“I could tell. Before I left, Sarah. You were hurt. It hurt you. I hurt you…this…thing. This…job.”
“I was disappointed, not hurt. Maybe angry. OK, I was livid. But there’s no way I’m not gonna want you when you come back.
And don’t ever think you can’t come back. If there’s a problem, whatever it is, we’ll talk about it. We trust each other to be honest with each other. It’s what we do. Yeah?”
She feels his arm hug her, and he softly nods.
“Yeah…”
“And, your…job isn’t being a superhero. That’s something you do with Captain America…with Sam.
You are, for all intents and purposes, a Wilson, and your job is with Wilson Seafood & Charter.
I’m gonna to be disappointed the times you have to leave and go into the field, and I’m gonna worry about you when you—and my brother—are out there saving the world. I’ll worry until you’re back home and safe.
Like I told you before you left, I wasn’t happy that you were leaving. Fortunately, having this big bed all to myself was an upside.”
“Oh?” He kisses her shoulder, wondering how he should feel about that.
“Yes. That…and the chocolate chip cookies I baked.”
“Cookies? Where—?”
‘Yeah, calm down, Sarge. You were gone for 3 days. Those cookies, like you, are Ancient History. I’ll bake more. Might even share with you…if you’re good.”
“Oh, I’m very good. Amazing, according to you,” he softly growled, rubbing his face on her neck as they both giggled.
She rolled onto her side to face him, and he pulled her closer.
She smoothed his hair back from his forehead and cupped his cheek, making sure he was looking into her eyes.
“Listen to me. The minute what you do hurts either of us, I’ll let you know about it. You and Sam. I was disappointed, and I was mad. But I wasn’t so mad that I wasn’t going to want you when you came back to me, James Buchanan Barnes.”
She kissed the worry line between his eyes.
She could tell he was trying to decide if he was worthy of staying. That he was sometimes still not quite believing somebody actually wanted him.
“Are you hearing me, James?”
“Yeah. I was just…I thought that I’d really messed up this time, and that you were finally…done with all this—with me.
It’s a lot to deal with, I know, and I wouldn’t blame you if you—“
”*tsk* Boy.”
”Sarah! Did you suck your teeth just now?”
She kissed him softly.
“James…”
“Yes.”
She kissed him again, less softly, and heard a small moan from the back of his throat.
“Mthandi…”
“Intan—?”
This time, she kissed him, and when they finally came up for air, they were both breathless and smiling…he was on his back and he’d gently maneuvered her, effortlessly pulling/lifting her onto him, his robe halfway off her, his hands caressing her back.
“b a b y…”
“Mmm...?”
“Hush…”
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Ch1 / Ch2 / Ch3.1 / Ch3.2 / Ch3.3 / Epilogue
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The entire series is also cross posted on AO3:
April Showers Bring Foolery and Shenanigans: The Vacation Edition.
Thanks for reading, feel free to chat in the comments, photos all have been credited to the photographer and publications, including Adepero Oduye which I believe to be a Selfie. Please let me know if it’s not.
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