Home sweet home
They were moving when it happened. Bucky and Becca were in the back seat bored and just exhausted from this eight hour drive. Bucky was sixteen, has Becca was eight. Right at the moment Bucky was poking at Becca and she did not like it. "Stop it Bucky." She whined and he snickers. Winfred, their mother looks back and Bucky looks out of the window. "What, I'm not doing anything." He says and smirks has his mother looks back at the road and Becca glares at him.
Bucky sighs. "Sorry Becca, I'm just bored. " He whispers. She sighs. "Yea, me too." She says and they both smile at each other. Geoge chuckles. "You two okay back there?" He asks. "We're bored." Rebecca says and pouts. Winifred sighs. "We are almost there." She says and smiles. "How are you doing son? Haven't heard you say anything for a while." Winifred says. "I'm fine. Other than you pulling me away from my friends." He grumbles and pulls out his phone. She sighs. "I'm sorry baby, but we have to do this." She says feeling guilty.
Bucky sighs. "I know." He mutters and his phone vibrates signaling he has a text. He opens it and grins. It was a text from Brock.
BROCK: Hey sexy, how is your new home?
BUCKY: Ugh, still on the fucking road. I rather be with you handsome. ;)
Bucky has been with Brock for two years and they are still strong. Of course his parents knew and supported him. But they don't know what they really do in private. Like they still think that he is still a virgin, which he is definitely not. Him and Brock loves having sex. They flirt, sexting, send nude photos the whole bit. But not like anyone will ever know.
BROCK: Damn, must be far. Could use a good nude pic. Love yeah babe.
Bucky smirks and quietly texted back making sure Rebecca won't read it.
BUCKY: Send you one when I arrive handsome. Love you too.
BROCK: You are the best baby. Need to come over some point and fuck you like no tomorrow.
BUCKY: Sounds perfect baby.
Like he said, he will never let his parents know what he does. His father says something and he was brought back into the present. "We are sorry that we had to bring you away from your boyfriend." George says. "It's fine." Bucky says and looks out the window. "Are we almost there?" He asks and George stops in front of this big house. "Why yes we are." He says and Bucky grins. Bucky climbs out of the room and looks out. This house was kind of awesome.
"Can I get the biggest room this time?" Bucky asks there mother. Rebecca always had the biggest room, always. If she wanted something, they would get it for her. Like one year she wanted a phone. They got it for her but if Bucky asks for anything they immediately shut the thought down saying that they have no money, yet they bought Rebecca a laptop three days ago. Bucky wasn't going to wait for them, so he got a job and got his own phone so he look at least normal for school.
Hs dad wasn't happy but Bucky didn't care. He wanted a phone and clearly his mother and father likes there daughter better than their gay son so he did it. He got himself something that he wanted. He wasn't afraid to say it in front of his parents. He clearly remembers every word he said to them.
Bucky smiles has he walks up to the house. "Thanks Brock for helping me pick my phone." Bucky says and he laughs. "Nah, you got the money yourself. I'm proud of you baby." He says. Bucky smiles and then sighs. "Come in with me? Mom and dad are going to throw a fit so I, uhumm, thought that maybe they won't say anything if you are around." Bucky says. Brock smiles. "Of course." He says and Bucky grins and lets him inside. They walk into the living room to see they haven't arrive home yet.
Brock was showing Bucky how to use some of the apps on his phone when his parents came home. "Uh son, what is that in your hand?" Winifred asks and Rebecca had that face. Oo you are in trouble and yet continues texting away on her phone. "Um a phone? That I saved up for and bought it with my own money." Bucky says. They were about to say something when Brock hands it back. "There now you have our friends and my phone number." He says and Bucky grins. "Thanks." Bucky says and then frowns when he sees his parents faces. "What?" He asks.
"Son, I thought you were saving up for school." His father says. Great here we go. "Well maybe I wanted to be normal and have a phone like every kid in my grade." Bucky says and stands up. "it's just a stupid phone. And anyway we just don't have the money." His father says and anger flared in his body. "Excuse me! Two weeks ago you got Rebecca a fucking lap top! And you gave me a god damn notebook!" Bucky snaps. "Excuse me, don't raise your voice at me boy!" His father raises his voice. "I'm sorry that I am a god damn disappointment to this family. I'm fucking sorry that I am gay and that you buy everything for Becca and not me!" Bucky yells and storms half way through the stairs then he turns and snarls.
"Nice to know who your favourite fucking child is." He snarls and slams his bedroom door with a loud slam. Brock runs up and closes the door behind him. While the rest of the family looks down in guilt.
Bucky sets his last box of stuff in his bedroom. It was huge. He sighs and starts working to set up his bedframe then George comes up and helps with his bed. Once he was finished they set up his dressers and his mirror. Bucky explores and opens one of the doors. "I get my own bathroom! This is flipping awesome!" Bucky says excited and grins. George chuckles and stands up. "Well, I let you unpack." He says. Bucky sighs has the door closes and he walks over and grabs his bathroom stuff. He sets his towels, face clothes, toothbrush, toothpaste, condoms (you will never know) and his bottle of pills. He had exactly five bottles to help him. It's not like he is sick or anything, he just had one for his nightmares, one to help his anxiety, another to help him sleep, one for his temper and the last one for his seziures.
He was eight years old when he got his first seziure. His parents were so scared and the family found out that he had a sickness that he just has to take pills. Take each one before bed and only three pills for mornings. Bucky sighs and finishes unpacking. It was around two hours later when he finishes. He was a bit of a neat freak. He hated big messes, it just drives his anxiety to overdrive. Bucky takes a picture of his bedroom and sends it to Brock. He grins when he gets a reply instantly.
BROCK:I love what you did with the bedroom sexy. ;)
BUCKY: I even got my own personal bathoom.
Bucky takes a picture of his bathroom and shows him.
BROCK: Fuck that's awesome. I will definitely be coming over soon.
Bucky grins and sighs has he drops onto his bed. He wrinkles his nose when he smells himself then decides to use his new shower. He strips his clothes off and hops into the warm spray. He sighs and relaxes his muscles. Bucky was feeling much better now that he was done unpacking and organizing his bedroom. He washes his short hair off quickly and turns the water off. He grabs the towel and wraps it around himself and he runs his hands through his hair. Bucky smirks has he grabs his phone and he drops the towel revealing his nudity and takes a picture. He was damn proud of his body. He knows he is super sexy and gorgeous and was kind of excited to see how many boys he can flirt with on his first day of school.
He sends his picture to his handsome boyfriend and takes his pills then he tumbles onto the bed. He grabs a pair of boxers and throws them on has well has sweatpants, since he learned to actually get dressed because his parents walk in and don't bother to knock. (Rude but whatever.) God, he smiles and sets his alarm for school tomorrow and sighs has he closes his eyes. He gets a text and giggles at Brock's proud smirk with the caption of "You are hot has fuck babe." Bucky takes another picture of himself showing off his chest and smirks in the picture and sends it off.
BUCKY: Sleep tight handsome.
BROCK: You too sexy. Can't wait to see you again. ;)
Bucky yawns has he turns his notifications off and turns his lamp off. The moonlight shines across his floor and he drifts off to a nice dream about his family before he has told them he was gay. Ever since they were uncomfortable when Brock comes over and they are up in his room. His parents never accepted who he was and Bucky did not give a fuck. He loved his boyfriend and he is not going to lie, Brock fucks him rough and he absolutely LOVES it. His life, not theirs. Final has that.