Imagine using Bucky's Metal arm to cool off

Pairing: Bucky x Reader

Warnings: None

Words: 260

A/N: This came to me a while ago and I wrote the idea down but...I need to get back to writing. I'm so sorry about how much I've NOT been posting…

I wrote this one as gender neutral just cause. (Also, probably won't do a part 2 to this.)

Y/N walked into the kitchen with a towel around their neck. Sweat dripped down their face, that was still flushed red, and they were still slightly out of breath. Bucky, who was having cereal at the kitchen bar looked up as Y/N plopped down in the seat next to him.

"Your friend is trying to kill me," they said. Bucky chuckled as Steve soon came into the kitchen, looking right as rain, not even sweating. "You're not human," Y/N groaned.

"That's kinda the reason he's Captain America," Bucky said before taking a bite of cereal.

"Hey, I'm still human!" Steve countered.

"Yeah, just super," Bucky said with a mouthful. "Little Y/N here's only human… human," he said patting them on the back. Y/N groaned again and slumped to the side, their head landing on Bucky's metal arm.

"So cold." They moved so their cheek was against the metal. "Can I borrow this?" They asked. Bucky chuckled and held out his arm. Y/N made a happy noise, eyes closing, as they took his hand and put it on their face. Letting out a sigh of relief they moved Bucky's hand to their neck. Bucky had stopped eating to watch them and swallowed as they moved his hand over their clavicle.

"Why don't you go take a cold shower?" He suggested.

"That might work. Wanna join me?" They asked, looking up to meet his eyes.

"That might be counter productive," he said as he started to smirk.

"I don't mind." Bucky grinned. Steve just rolled his eyes as the two quickly left.