Jealousy - Bucky x OC

"𝘐 𝘤𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥𝘭𝘦 𝘪𝘵 𝘪𝘧 𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦"

Georgia's POV - A Couple Days Later

I jog out of the shower quickly getting dressed in my room, I completely forgot about the date with Wade, I grab my watch for good luck just in case I get a graze. Running towards the kitchen I bump into Steve "fuck sorry Steve" I say.

"what's the rush" he says as I continue to run around the compound "I forgot about my date with Wade today" Bucky hands me his leftover coffee and I drink it till it was thin air and placing it in the dishwasher "that's today?" Bucky asks and I nod.

I had totally forgotten and I was never late, it's not like Wade was on time either I had called him and he forgot as well so I guess lucky me. I kiss Steve on the cheek grabbing Bucky's keys for his motorbike "can I use?" I ask "sure" Bucky said mumbling something after.

He was probably jealous about something again but I couldn't stick around to ask but I'd make sure to ask after. I step onto the teleporter waving them goodbye.

Tony just so happened to be on the floor when I teleport and he makes conversation but I was too busy running to the garage "sorry late for a date" I yell as the elevator door closes.

Wade was just getting ready when I arrived at his house "Wade Fucking Wilson" I yell at his door and he opens it "Georgia" he says sarcastically "Fuck me I didn't expect you" he continued "you weren't at the fucking meet spot what happened" I ask and he looks at me with his ridiculous suit.

"I slept in it happens to the best of us" He says closing the door behind him "I brought knives and a bag full of guns for you to sleep in Wilson" I say and he nods "No you brought knives for foreplay" Something I'd never be thankful for is his sarcasm.

"Let's go, we walk" Walk. What. "I brought Bucky's motorcycle to walk" I say "Well I'm certainly not holding you it's supposed to be the other way around" He said and I wanted to slap his face but of course I couldn't.

We walk and run but eventually we end up on a bus in New Jersey "why are we here" I ask getting off the bus "The bad guys live here Buttercup" god forbid I kill him by the time this day is over.

I wouldn't be surprised if I bumped into Steve and Natasha on another mission date at Steve and Bucky's old training camp.

Wade leads me to a house and knocks on the door "grab your knife mistress" he says pulling a gun out of his ass, just kidding out of this secret compartment in his stupid suit.

A guy answers the door "bing bong" Wade says and the guy pulls a gun out of his pocket pointing it at me "I don't know why you are aiming the gun at me but It won't end well" I smile sympathetically.

For some reason, I felt like Bucky was near me, almost like he was stalking me but I wouldn't consider it stalking since there is a tracker in my knife and also he can always sense when I am in danger so if I did get shot he would probably catch me before Wade who was right next to me did.

"Wade if things go wrong I will never speak to you again" I knew Wade never cared about me but that was fine he wasn't supposed to "That's fine" he says grabbing the guys gun shooting him in the hip and I just stand there flipping my knife while Wade fights.

I walk around the outside of the house eventually sitting on the grass, it was peaceful until Wade shoots his gun just missing my head " are you serious Wade" I stand up dusting the grass off of my ass.

"Sorry" He yells "Are you losing to a woman even I find it embarrassing for you" I say stepping in stabbing the woman in the neck and then the leg as she hurdles over "I'll be out here grab the cocaine" I say and he looks at me "How did you know?" He asked genuinely shocked.

"Wade Wilson doesn't need anyone unless it's for a big amount of money or drugs" I say sitting back on the grass laying down looking at the clouds and Wade goes inside "James Buchanan Barnes" I yell loud enough for the neighbours down the road to hear me.

A bullet hits my left arm from the woman who I stabbed "how the fuck did you get it from that angle" I say placing pressure on my arm and then staring at it. I wait a while before I hear the woman scream in pain and Bucky walks over "too obvious?" he says squatting down in front of me and I nod.

"let's get this fixed" he says quietly and I sit up watching him grab something out of his vest, "hold my hand" he says giving me his right hand "did you get the bullet out" he asks me softly "nope but you can fish for it" I say "ok squeeze as hard as you want" he says and I grab his flesh hand.

His metal finger goes in my arm and I squeeze his hand tightly "hold on doll" he whispers eventually pulling out the bullet "exact same bullet as your necklace" he whispers checking the bullet out "yeah the bullet covered in my fucking blood" I say in pain and he looks at me.

Still holding onto his hand he wipes the wound "don't tell steve" I whisper as a tear rolls down my cheek "of course not is it okay if I stitch you up or should I knock you out" he says making me laugh "what the shit I didn't know you had a standby medic" Wade says and Bucky shoots him a look of disappointment but its not like we expected any better.

"You can stitch me up if I can squeeze your hand tighter" I whisper still in pain, I could handle it if he was here. "you just have all this in your vest metal man" Wade says and Bucky rolls his eyes "You brought her out here to save your ass for cocaine" I could tell Bucky was agitated.

He started stitching me up and I squeeze his hand the tightest I've ever squeezed something before but he didn't seem to mind. "We wasted an hour and a half getting here for you to get shot" Wade said and Bucky stopped stitching me to give a death stare to Wade. 

"go home wade" he was right wade should leave, Bucky continued stitching me and I continued to hold his hand "fucking shit" I moan the pain was bearable but it was horrible, obviously wasn't the worst pain I've experienced but it also wasn't the best I've experienced.

Wade eventually left leaving Me, Bucky and 2 dead people "what do we do with the dead guys" I asked letting go of his hand "leave them you didn't kill any of them" he said shrugging he really didn't care "ok" I shrugged agreeing with him, he was right I didn't do any of the killings.

"The bike is over here you should you don't need a sling?" he asks checking if his stitching was ok "no I can't hold on wait how-" "spare keys"  he said cutting me off, he definitely knew me like the back of his hand.