Sebastian Stan Imagines

«Changes Pt.2 - Bucky»

Title: Changes Pt.2 (Year of Letters Pt.3)
WC: 9617

A/N: The final part of Year of Letters, finally. I did not plan on there ever being a part three of this story, just a second one of a detailed story of these two but I somehow couldn't bring myself of skipping any part. Of course, it would be easier if you read through each part Year of Letters being the first and Changes being the second part. Hopefully y'all will enjoy this as much as I did. Hopefully with more Bucky content with FATWS series, I will have the motivation and less writer's block in writing for this.

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Kylie sat there on her bed as the memory finishes unraveling itself. Wanda only helped pull out certain details and all of them told Kylie enough information she needed for the night. Kylie groans as she leans back onto her bed. Wanda looks over to her friend, frowning a bit.

"I'm sorry but I'm just going have to tell you this, you two loved each other more than friends do," Wanda spoke right away. Kylie looks at her friend, a face speaking volumes. Wanda nods her head, putting her hands up in defense.

"Sorry but someone had to say it," Wanda does her best to defend her statement. Kylie lets a sigh out before shaking her head.

"Bucky is not the same. I was used to control him."
"Girl, you were just HYDRA's handler for him. You are practically in the same boat as him... besides all the killing. I mean, you have less than his count," Wanda begins but Kylie makes her shut up by throwing a pillow at her.

"Just shut up, Wanda," Kylie tells her friend as she pinched her own forehead. Wanda sighs as she stood up from her bed.

"You seriously need to talk to him some more. Get use to his presence. Hell, maybe show him a letter or two," Wanda spoke with a wink before walking out the bedroom. Leaving Kylie alone on her bed, somehow this motivated her to confront Bucky a bit more and talk to him. She hated this but it had to be done sooner or later. The two evidently had a connection that even she couldn't deny anymore. With the resurfaced memory it was bound to happen sooner or later.

After debating by herself for the past hour, Kylie finally got off of her bed. She makes her way out of the bedroom. Her sweatpants were beginning to bother her somehow so she decided to go back and change into shorts. By the time she got out the bedroom, she looked down to see the sweatshirt she wears made it look like she has no pants on. She turns back around and heads back into her room. She changes into the short sleeved shirt and heads back out of her room. She begins to mess with her hair, wanting it out of her face but she had no hair tie or scrunchie on her. She turns around to go back to bedroom but stopping herself as she realized what she was doing. She was trying to stall herself from talking to Bucky. She turns back around and walks down the hallway to the living room. Why did she expect him to be there? Well, he wasn't and it became evident when all she heard was laughter from Steve, Wanda, Tony, and Sam. It was rare for the two to get along easily but recently it was probably needed.

"Has anyone seen... uh, Bucky?" Kylie asks the group. Wanda looks at her with a smile. Sam and Steve shared a look while Tony just sighs.

"He's hiding away in his room," Sam spoke up finally. Kylie nods her head, waving a bit as a thanks. She turns around, shaking her head as she should have known better. Making her way back down the hallway, she soon wonders which door belongs to Bucky. Looking at all the doors, five on each side. She knows which one is her's and that's the second one on the right. Soon the door right next to it, the third, opens it to reveal the person she was looking for. She didn't know he is next door to her.

"Just the person I'm looking for," she spoke up with a bit of a forced smile. Bucky freezes the moment she spoke up, making him point to himself in confusion at what she had said.