Happiness/Hope
You had been playing UNO with Bucky
It's now a game of chase, as he found out you were cheating
He tackles you and you both roll on the floor
"I've got you now punk!"
"Oh I'm so scared of you, BuckyBear"
You sass him using the nickname you heard Tony call him.
He rolls his eyes fondly "Picking up some of Stark's lingo huh? I'll teach you like I taught him not to call me that"
You cocked your eyebrow very confused
Fingers massaging into your hips startle you.
You giggle brightly "Bucky! No!"
"Apologize" His baritone voice playfully growls
Hands move to roll over your ribs
"No! No! Not that!"
He is smiling and you take the torment for that alone
"Just apologize and I'll stop"
"Never!"
His hands slowly slide towards your underarms
You cackle "No Bucky! No! No! Not there! Bucky!"
He laughs deeply and genuinely at your shrieking.
For your best friend it was worth it.
Sadness/grief
The crunching of the gravel stones under your feet as you walk the rows
It's eerily quiet and you hate it here
You stop at the big stone, second from the last on the left.
This headstone is newer, not yet aged but you know it will eventually
You bend down onto your knees til they hit the dirt, no grass has grown yet
You place the Bouquet of purple lilacs down gently
That stirs more emotion and hot tears fall from your eyes
"Why? WHY?!"
"What am I supposed to do now, Buck?"
A rumble of thunder and rain comes down in a sheet
Why hadn't he said something? Anything?
You and him didn't keep secrets
Or so you had thought...
You all thought nothing
NOTHING
could take down the great winter soldier
The white wolf
And nothing could.....
Expect
Himself
He's dead
Your best friend is dead
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