Bucky Barnes Imagines

Good Accidents ~B.B~

Description:
Bucky listens to your conversation with Sam about him.

Just pure fluff <3
No spoilers
Blood/Cut

"Been sleeping around all day huh?" Sam says as he sips on his cup of coffee. Sam had been around for quite a few hours, as you talked about your plans about moving forward with the current mission. Bucky needed a place to crash, and you being nice enough you let him stay there, though you got to admit it scared you having him there, but it scared you more the fact that he hasn't waken up once.
You stared at Bucky from the kitchen, and so did Sam.

"Yeah. He hasn't woken up once, guess he's getting over those nightmares." You tell Sam, not taking your eyes off Bucky. Sam laughs to himself, as he puts down his mug. You look at him with a smile, but a confused one.
"What's so funny Sam?" You ask him, looking back at him. Sam looks up to you and smiles.
"It's probably because of you" Sam tells you with a small wink. You are confused by his comment.
"What me? Haha, what? Why?" You ask him, putting down your drink too, just in case you dropped it while Sam was playing with your mind. Sam looks at you, and then back at Bucky.
"I see the way he always eyeing you, he doesn't like to admit feelings very often, but there's something between you two, even a blind man could see" Sam said as he smiles at you. You roll your eyes. Of course you been picking up a few things, but this Bucky was just playful as it was, he made jokes and tried to piss you off all the time.
"Sure Sammy, if you say so" You giggle as you pick up Sams cup as he drinks the last sip, and has that sudden disappointment on his face when you take it away, but he smirks playfully.

"So when you gonna ask him out? You know? Go on a lil romantic date? I mean he's over 100 but that's besides the point." Sam pokes fun at you, as he laughs, knowing what he's joking, but deep down you really know he's not.

"Who's asking who?" Bucky walks into the kitchen his hand stroking through his hair as he adorably yawns. Your face lights up red, as you hear his voice, you drop a knife in the sink and slightly cut your finger.
"Ouch, son of a bitch" you curse as you take your hand out of the soapy water, and observe the cut on your finger. Sam sees it and rolls his eyes
"Can't take you anywhere can we Y/N. Don't know how *hes* gonna" Sam laughs as he walks off into the laundry to get a bandage. Bucky walks up to you and applies pressure to your finger as Sam comes and gives the bandages to Bucky, cause you know, he wants to see the butterflies fly around in your stomach. Bucky adds pressure with the metal arm, as you feel the coldness of it touch your skin, you shiver a little, but at the same time, it was a comforting feeling.

"I'm not pressing to hard am I?" He looks at you in the eyes as he asks you. The second his eyes meet yours, your heart skips a beat, your heart flutters faster than it ever has, Bucky was holding your hand, asking if you're okay with a smile on his face that's cause you're probably so dumb that you cut your finger, but it's Bucky after all
"No.. no that's just perfect" you whisper as he starts to wrap the bandage around your finger. Bucky smiles as he looks down at your fingers. Probably the most glad he's ever been at the fact that he's never been so gentle, but around you, he's so gentle.

"There you go Doll. All fixed up" he says as he pats you on the shoulder. You smile as you look down at the perfectly wrapped bandage.
"Where did you learn to do this?" You examine the bandage. Bucky smiles as he put his jacket on.
"Uh, The military taught me, and hey Steve liked to get on the wrong side of people, so o had a lot of practice" Bucky laughs as he looks out the window for a second, but looks back at you. You hear Sam call Bucky from outside, probably another mission, that's what it always was. You were here to help with the Tech, after all you were a genius. But apparently not when it game to Bucky.

Before he walks out the door, he turns back to face you.
"Also Y/N that whole little conversation with Sam, I heard it" Bucky looks at you. Your face burns a bright red, as you turn around in embarrassment, Bucky smiles as he walks out the door, and closes it.

"Don't even think about hitting on her" Sam says bluntly to Bucky. Bucky laughs, patting Sam on the back as they walk to the car.
"Wouldn't even think of it" Bucky says winking at Sam.
"You've flirted with her for the last 2 years. Surprised I haven't kill ya yet" Sam says starting up the car turning to Bucky in the passenger seat.
"Yet. You will" Bucky says as he stares out the window waving you goodbye.