Bucky's POV:
Wow, this is it. I'm really gonna go this
I'm gonna tell Yori I killed his son
I walk through the apartments until I come across my friend's
I knock
He answers the door
"James, what are you doing here at this hour?" He asks
"May I come in?"
Yori nods, letting me inside
"It's late for you to be out here" The old man says
"I'm here to tell you something"
"Okay?"
I take off my glove, revealing my vibranium arm
"I know who murdered your son... he was assassinated by the Winter Soldier. That was me"
Yori stares at me in disbelief
I turn to leave before a hand grabs my wrist and pulls me into a hug
Tears flow down
"How can you forgive me so easily?"
"I read about your story James"
I pull away, still in shock
We exchange a smile
"Good night Yori"
"Night"
I leave his apartment, lifting the weight off my shoulders
"How'd it go?" Sam worries
"Way better than I expected. He forgives me. Turns out, he read my story"
Wilson kisses me. I kiss back
We go back home
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Trust || Winterfalcon
FantasyTrusting people is very difficult. Especially for Bucky Barnes, a mentally unstable insomniac, who since being freed from Hydra, finds it easier not to get close to people or let them get close to him. Doesn't help that Bucky is grieving Steve's dec...
