The Past (winterspider, Bucky x Peter)

-5-

As the Captain and Iron Man left, Peter lest out a sign and they started to work. The gadget is Bucky's skull could be easily removed, but with the arm it was a way more difficult situation. It was inside the metal arm. Deep inside.

"Damn it, why cant anything go smootly?" Peter groaned as he was looking at the skull scans. "Normal anaesthesia won't help you, will it?" Peter adressed to the man in front of him.

"No, it won't, but it is fine, just do it" Bucky responded in English

"Nah, there is no need, i have a special one, give me a second" Peter replied and went over to the mini-fridge. In a minute he was again standing in front of Bucky with an ampoule of sone liquid. Bucky tensed.

"Don't worry, ir is not a venom" Peter chuckled slightly. "It is something I made. Spiderman used it lots of times and it worked on him. I haven't seen your genes yet so i didnt develop anything for you, but it is not toxic and it shouldn't kill you. But, unfortunately, for the first two seconds it hurts like a bitch, so i was told" Peter explained and took the liquid from the veil to a syringe. "Ready?" Peter asked Bucky

"Yes" Bucky said firmly.

When the liquid was injected, Peter waited a couple of minutes for it to take the needed affect. Peter took a small needle and pointed it in the older man's neck.

"Feel something?" teenager asked.

"No, not really, i think we are good to go" Bucky replied.

"Okay then, lay down, i am gonna take the thing out of your neck" Peter commanded and Bucky did as he was told.

The next 20 minutes Peter has spent operating on Bucky. When the thing was taken off, Peter put it in a box and closed it.

"Now I have an important question to ask you. The thing in your arm might be dangerous, so i need to get rid of it. But I cant do that without taking the arm too. So, i must ask, can i take off your arm?" Peter asked slowly after putting the little stitches on the back of Bucky's neck and puttiing a bandage on too

Bucky sat down, so did Peter. The man looked at his arm. He looked at the star on his arm. He understood that he wants to take it off.

"Yes, take it off" was the reply Peter got.

The teenager nodded his head and the procedure began again. Peter took two big chairs and a scanner. Bucky sat on one chair, Peter sat on the other. Scanner showed the end of the metal arm and tge begining of the flesh. First Peter started to remove the metal arm from the outside, looking out for the nerves and muscles. Then he began to split the tech and the bone. It took more than 5 hours but it was finally done. Peter took care of the wound. And put the arm in another box.

"How are you feeling?" Peter asked, giving Bucky a glass of water.

"Okay" was the answer teenager got.

"Very well. Right now i want you to go to your room and rest, okay? I will try to think of something in the morning, so you wouldnt have to spend too much time without your arm" Parker said and stood up. "I will show you your room"

Bucky tried to stand up. His head started to spin as he was about to fall, but Peter caught him and took him bridal style to the elevator.

(A/N: just imagine how mind-boggling it would be lmfao)

"I can walk myself" Bucky mumbled startibg to pass out.

"Yeah, sure, I totally believe you" Peter chuckled quietly and the elevator doors opened. "Friday, take us to the living floor, please"

"Of course, Pete" she responded. Peter smiled at the thought that Friday says his name with someone new around.

In about 30 seconds they were on the floor. Everyone was in their rooms exept for Stark and Rogers. They were in the living room. Steve was reading a book and Tony was doing something on his tablet. As the elevator dinged, the two turned to see who it was. As they saw 17 y.o. teenager holding a grown-up man bridal style, reactions were completely different. Tony chuckled softly and Steve was with his mouth open.

"Stark, where is his room?" Peter asked whispering, not wanting to wake Bucky up

"It's in the room opposite to yours" Tony replied. "So, am i telling you are not coming tomorrow?"

Peter looked over to see the time. It showed 2:39am.

"Yes,tell them i am not. And, by the way," Peter said as he came closed to the man, "You are going to sleep or help you God to run from my fury" Peter whispered

"Yeah, gimme an hour" the older spoke

"30 minutes" Peter said

"At least 45" Tony stood up to him

"Fifteen" Peter lowered the amount of time

"Okay, okay, thirty, thirty" Tony grumped.

"Nice. Good night then. I will see if you are asleep in 35 minutes. Good night." Peter cut off and fixed Bucky in his arms so both of them would feel more comfortable.

So far, i love where this is going

See you next week!

Sincerely yours,

-V

WC: 886
24th June, 2021