James Buchanan Barnes Imagines

What can you do?

Requested by Bucky_boo107

Warning: Cussing and lots of Fluff

Word Count: 935

Summary: You're on your period and you have cramps, Bucky dosen't know what to do and asks Nat and Wanda for help.

Short but sweet!

You woke up to a massive amount of pain. A cramp in your stomach. You clenched the side of your pillow, whimpering. The bed was empty, no one in it but you. You started to tear up but held it in, your period has been killing you. Literally. Mood swings, cramps, laziness, and even locking yourself in your room from time to time. Not letting anyone in. You managed to get up, a waterfall happend and you groaned. You looked in your drawer for the pills and eventually found a half empty bottle. You were quick to grab a bottle of water and chug down the pills.

But, relief didn't come so soon. Teading back to the bed, your cramps got worse. The pills didn't work, so the only thing that came to mind was waiting for it to pass over. Which is litteral suicide. You clenched your pillow tighter. A good 20 minutes passed and it was over, you took in a deep breath of relief. That's when your door opened. Your mood changed, immediately, it went from relieved to fucking pissed.

"Hey doll, you up?"

Bucky. Of all people, you were about to snap on Bucky.

"Obviously." You mumbled.

He creased his eyebrows, "Are you okay? Are you mad at me?"

You groaned getting out the bed. You stood up and turned your head and looked over your shoulder, you clenched your hands into fists and growled.

"No one's mad. Now get out." You huffed walking twords the bathroom.

"Y/n-"

"GET OUT!!!" You shouted slamming the door.

He was taken back for a moment. You wouldn't act like this unless he did something or something happened. Either way, he needed answers and they sure weren't coming from you. With a silent frown, he treaded the tower asking everyone if something happend to you. It was either a "I'm not sure ask them" or a "I don't know. Ask her." It wasn't much help for him. Not until he got to Nat and Wanda, they were both in Nats room talking. He interrupted them, apologized, then started asking questions.

"And you're sure she's pissed?" Wanda questioned one more time.

"Yes! I'm sure." Bucky responded with a sigh, "She took aspirin, I could tell with the bottle out of place and the drops of water on her shirt."

Nat hummed, "So, she woke up in a mood, she's angry, aspirin, and she went to the bathroom."

Nat and Wanda looked at each other, Bucky was confused on why they were doing that. With both of them nodding at each other, then turned back to him and sighed.

"Period." They both said in Unison.

"Period? What?" Bucky asked, eyebrows creased.

"It's just-...a thing us girls have. Women. Basically everyone our gender. You know, mood swings and stuff." Wanda tried to explain.

"I- Okay....but can you help me? I don't want her to be angry. I want her to smile. I hate seeing her like this." He uttered under this breath.

It was true, ever since you two met, Bucky has made sure you smiled. If you frown, cry, pout, or even begin to tear up he'd kill anyone who did anything to you, and then make you smile. He'd do a check up and if your hurt hed help you fix it, he'd wrap you up in blankets, then smother your face in light kisses. It'd make you giggle and laugh everytime.

"Yeah. We can help. Buuuuut," Nat started, "You have to be VERY careful, watch what you say, what you do, and how you react."

"God knows, how she'd handle it." Wanda interjected, "Don't forget the movies, cuddles, blankets, and above all- food. Give. Her. Food."

"How much?" Bucky questioned, his elbows on his knees. He was soaking in every word.

"Lots. And we mean-"

"Lots." They said in Unison.

Bucky sighed. He didn't understand a word but he wanted to make you happy, he wanted to see you smile again. He nodded and stood up running a hand through his hair.

"Thanks for the tips, I'll uh...try." He said giving a small smile.

"Good luck." The said yet again, in unison waving him off.

He left the room and got everything that he needed. Every word Nat and Wanda said, engraved into his brain. Like it was burned on his forehead. He got the food, chocolate, movies, and your special blanket. He really hoped this worked, he really hoped he'd see you smile again. Taking a deep breath, he knocked on your door. You got out of bed and twisted the nob, opening the door to find Bucky standing there with lost of stuff in his hands.

"What- you- y-yes?" You stuttered trying to understand what was going on.

"Uhm....wanna watch movies?" Bucky asked, unsure of how to approach you.

"Movies? Sure. Why not?" You replied letting him in.

He smiled and set everything up. The movies played as he wrapped you in blankets and gave you your food. You smiled at his efforts to make you happy, almost laughing that he didn't understand a damn thing about girls. He pulled you into his lap and wrapped his legs around yours, his arms over your chest.

"Thank you for this. It helped." You stated taking a fork full of pasta.

"Anything to see you smile, doll. Anything to see you smile."