The 𝔇𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔢 Sound of 𝒯𝒽𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 │ 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕣 𝕆𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕟

Ch. 6 Flashback

The 𝔇𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔢 Sound of 𝒯𝒽𝓊𝓃𝒹𝑒𝓇 │ 𝕋𝕙𝕠𝕣 𝕆𝕕𝕚𝕟𝕤𝕠𝕟

Ch. 6 Flashbacks

Smut warning. 💕

When I awoke, I was only vaguely aware of my surrounding and those around me. I felt hot and sweaty; my hands felt like they'd be clenched for a year. I flexed my fingers and looked at them.

"She's up!!" I heard a voice call out. I looked up and saw Wanda rushing toward me. "Y/N!!" She was in tears. "You're awake!!" She sat on my bed beside me, gently placing her hand on my arm.

"What..." I could barely speak. "What happened?"

"It seems you got sick and passed out three nights ago. You're not in Wakanda now - we brought you home." She gestured toward the less fuzzy room. It wasn't my room in the tower, but it was a medical bay. At least I was in my own home.

"Hey, Sleeping Beauty," Tony smiled gently at me and chuckled. "How are you feeling? Seems like you pricked the wrong spindle, huh?"

I smiled. "Seems that way. What prince kissed me to break the spell?" I continued the joke.

"That's the question, isn't it..." he hummed. "What princes have you been kissing?" He cocked his head.

"That's hardly appropriate." Wanda said, having him a warning with her look.

"Listen, I am just asking questions I know Shuri wants to know the answers to..." Tony sat down and shrugged his shoulders. "She now seems to think this has something to do with them."

I furrowed my eyebrows. That didn't make any sense.

"Tony," I choked, "why now?"

"I'm not sure, honestly. This didn't start until you started screwing around with Parker, though, right?"

"Well...I mean..." I sat then, in silence.

"You're awake!" Shuri smiled as she walked into the room. "I am sure Tony has already, insensitively asked you this but-"

"Yes, he did." Wanda interrupted. "She did not have the projection issue until after she had been with Peter."

Shuri seemed to be lost in her own thoughts now.

"Shuri?" Wanda urged her to speak.

"I'll be back." Shuri hurried out of the room.

"Welp, I'll leave you two. I think she may need more sleep." Tony pointed at me; my eyes were closing back again and I was unable to respond. I drifted back off into sleep.

"All I want is to make you feel special," Bucky breathed into my ear. "I want to make you feel like you belong here; like you don't need anyone but me...us..." He spoke so softly, his warm breath ticked my ear and neck. My skin instantly heated up, providing goosebumps down my neck, arm, and leg.

He used his hand to gently pull my chin so I was now facing him, unable to look away any further. I felt my breath quicken when I looked him in the eyes. Since I had been in Wakanda, he'd been so on and off about me. He was nice one moment and unfriendly the next. He would flirt and then give me the cold shoulder. I had confronted him and this was the result.

"I still struggle with my anger. I still struggle with my mistakes and my remorse. I get....triggered. And I am not myself." He breathed out. "And I try to stay away from you. I try to leave you alone. But I can't anymore." We looked into each other's eyes. I sucked in a sharp breath as he leaned in; and I let him kiss me. His metal arm dropped onto the chair near my butt and he scooted me closer to him. His human hand ran down my arm and to my waist. He gripped my waist tighter as he tasted my mouth. His tongue was pleasant and his lips were soft. I imagined what it would be like to feel that velvety tongue lapping at my core. I felt myself ache for him and moaned into the kiss. My hands coursed through his hair, down his neck, and back up again.