Bucky Barnes Imagines

Chapter 6: City Trip

*Two weeks after the storm*

Occasionally, when I was given a day off, I would make my way to New York city from upstate. I woke up this morning and walked into the kitchen, Steve was sat at the kitchen island holding a coffee. He looked at me with a glint of scheming in his eyes. "What do you want Steve?" I asked him with raised brows. I walked over to the coffee machine and made myself my morning cup of coffee. "Soooo I know you're going on your trip to New York City tomorrow and I was wondering if you could take Bucky with you?" Steve wondered raising his brows in anticipation as he looked at me with hope in his eyes. "Sure, but why?" I agreed. "Well I feel like if he gets used to the public for a bit he might find it easier to be comfortable in public situations." Steve explained to me. I agreed to it and told him to tell Bucky to pack for two days.

I was just finishing my packing when Sam and Peter entered my room; mischievous smiles on their faces. "What do you two want?" I asked them as they shuffled excitedly. "We heard you were going to New York City again and that this time you were accepting other people to join you" Sam said, implying they were here to join me. I looked at them shook my head with a smile on my face, "go pack, my scheming friends" I said rolling my eyes. I watched them as they ran off excitedly to pack.

*Time skip to the next day*

It was 3am and I finished getting dressed. I always took the Quinjet as early as I could to spend as much time as possible in New York for my two days off. I was wearing some mom jeans and a baggy jumper with a white tank top underneath. (Picture above)

I left my room with my small suitcase packed. "FRIDAY, could you let Sam, Bucky and Peter know that I'm leaving in 5 minutes so they better be ready". I walked to the entrance of the living quarters and saw Bucky and Peter stood waiting for me with their suitcases next to their. I smiled widely and whispered good morning to them, we had to be quiet as the rest of the avengers were still asleep.

Sam turned up a few minutes later and we all left to get in the Quinjet. Sam was flying, Peter was drifting in and out of sleep and Bucky sat in silence.

When we arrived, we did the normal stuff. Peter went to see Aunt May; Sam went to a Military museum he used to go to and I went to a small coffee and book shop that I used to go to after every mission before I was an avenger. Bucky looked at me with lost eyes as we all began to split up and do our own things. I looked at him and he smiled gently. I tilted my head in an almost beckoning way, implying for him to come with me.

After a while at the coffee and book shop, we decided to just walk around New York for a bit before meeting up with the others. We turned a corner and saw a group of people screaming and running out of the bank. "Shit" I muttered. 

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