Avengers Imagines

Imagine #2 {pietro x y/n , Bucky x y/n}

A/N - In my head I could see this with Pietro and Bucky so I wrote it two times with a few word changes. The Bucky version was actually a small part of a request I am in the middle of writing so enjoy the sneak peak!

Warnings : Slight detailed gore ( like super slight)

Word count : 524 words

Pietro's Version -

You had gotten shot in your upper left arm. You were currently sitting in the quinjet with Pietro on your right and Natasha on your right, getting ready to take the bullet out of your arm.

You are biting your lip to not make any noise as Natasha entered the tip of the forceps into your bullet wound. You squeezed Pietro's hand harshly as you burrowed your head into his neck. Pietro gently rubbed circles on the same hand that was squeezing his.

"It's all done dragă." Pietro's voice softly rang through your ears. Most of the team that went on the mission were already sleeping. " You can go to sleep, dragă, I'll wake you up when we arrive".

You hummed in recognition. He gently moved you so your head was laying on his lap, a more comfortable position to sleep in. After a few minutes, when he thought you had fallen asleep, He delicately removed your tight bun, which you were on missions to make sure it didn't get in the way. He ran his fingers through your hair and loosely braided it, because he knew you hated to sleep with your hair down.

Across from him, his sister was smiling at his gestures and in her head, she was smirking once she read his thoughts.

Bucky's Version -

You had gotten shot in your upper left arm. You were currently sitting in the quinjet with Bucky on your right and Natasha on your right, getting ready to take the bullet out of your arm.

You are biting your lip to not make any noise as Natasha entered the tip of the forceps into your bullet wound. You squeezed Bucky's hand harshly as you burrowed your head into his neck. Bucky gently rubbed circles on the same hand that was squeezing his.

"It's all done Любовь" Bucky voice softly rang through your ears. Most of the team that went on the mission were already sleeping. " You can go to sleep, Любовь. I'll wake you up when we arrive". (Любовь - sweetheart, love, sweetie, sweet, dearie)

You hummed in recognition. He gently moved you so your head was laying on his lap, a more comfortable position to sleep in. After a few minutes, when he thought you had fallen asleep, He delicately removed your tight bun, which you were on missions to make sure it didn't get in the way. He ran his fingers through your hair and loosely braided it, because he knew you hated to sleep with your hair down.

Across from him, Steve was smiling at his gestures and was happy that he was finally getting close with someone. Next to Steve, Sam was making a mental note to make fun of him for it.