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A Lesson in Love (Intro)

Summary: (College!AU) In which you’re assigned to write a story about romance, a subject you know nothing about, and Bucky, a hopeless romantic, offers you his assistance.

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Word Count: 1,419

A/N: This is going to be a multi-part fic and I’m super excited for it. Be prepared for fluff galore :) 

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@avengerstories - thank you for putting up with me and encouraging me to write this.

Originally posted by ghostwritingforyou

“I’m going to flunk out of college.”

“No you’re not.”

The heavy weight of your backpack is nothing compared to the burden that has been placed on your shoulders due to the assignment you were just given. “Yes, I am.”

“You’re being overdramatic,” Wanda retorts as she quickens her pace in order to stay in step with you.

“Will you let me crash on your sofa when I end up homeless and degree-less?” She snorts and you respond with a glare. “I’m serious.”

“I know. That’s what makes this so funny.”

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Guys I found out that the camera on my phone has a timer!! So now I can take full body shots without having to ask my mom 😅 anyways, today was yoga so I finally did Day 3 of Yoga With Adriene’s Yoga Revolution. Today’s videos was Practice Honour. She is preaching some serious self love in this video which I really needed today 💕💕 plus, I did work up a bit of a sweat which is good. Can’t wait to see where I am in a few months and do a side by side 🙈(Also please excuse the terrible lighting in my bedroom 😒)

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38 OR 46 W HARRY PLEASE!! your writing is so amazing omg

It was a Saturday morning and Harry was at the studio. Y/N had the entire morning to herself and instead of staying in bed, as she should have done, she chose to go digging through Harry’s gym bag for his yoga disc. When he started it, she’d laughed at him for his choice stretchy pants and lack of ability to ever relax, but she had to admit that it was doing wonders for his thighs and he had been rather chipper lately.

She shoved the DVD into the player and waited as it loaded. She wasn’t very nimble but she was hoping that wouldn’t matter much for Harry’s beginner tutorials.

Half an hour later and she found herself bent over, legs and arms caught in a pretzel that she couldn’t free herself from. The video kept running without her and she was too far from the bed to reach the remote. It was stressing her out and yoga was not meant to be stressful.

“Hey, have you seen the…? Oh.”

Of course, Harry chose that moment to walk in the door. She should’ve guessed that he would come home early.

“Stop looking at my arse and help me,” Y/N whined.

Harry chuckled. “How about I look at your arse and help you?”

“I don’t care, just help me. My legs are starting to cramp.”

He made his way over to her, placing either of his hands on her hips and wiggling her out of the knot, cheekily cupping her bum.

“Do you want to tell me what inspired this?” he gestured to the mess she had made. Furniture shifted all over the bedroom and the yoga mat spread over the carpet.

She shrugged before bending into a downward dog. “I had nothing else to do.”

Harry’s eyes wandered over the glories of Y/N’s backside. “I can think of something to do right now.”

She scoffed.  “This is exhausting. Don’t expect anything to happen until I get an hour nap, at the very least.”

After she was safely standing, Harry pressed himself against her stretchy pants clad bum and smirked into her neck as she gasped.  He pressed meticulous and wet kisses down her shoulder and brushed her hair to the other.

“I don’t think I can wait an hour, love. Look what you’ve done to me already,” he breathed into her skin, nipping at the side of her neck as she leaned her head on his shoulder.

“That’s good, because I don’t need a nap anymore.”

He chucked and swiftly pulled her off the ground, tossing her on the bed and getting started with their hour of fun.