Marvel Imagines pt. 5

The Other Side part 7 ❤️‍🔥 Biker!Avengers and others..

Song: Iron & whine - flightless bird, American mouth.

[ present day, Hospital ]

'She's awake and talking away as if nothing happened..' the nurse announces, nervously looking around the waiting area which is full of bikers.

Everyone sighs in relief. You had them there for a second. Maybe Bucky's prayers finally came through to the man upstairs.

'Unfortunately, I can only let one person in at a time, she shouldn't even be talking this much.. and it could very well be overwhelming to her to have everyone enter at once...'

'Of course..' Natasha politely smiles. 'Anything else?'

'Please make sure that if she's feeling tired, that she rests, it's vital to her recovery that she does..'

'Thank you, we will...' Nat replies and the nurse turns to walk away from them. It's no surprise that she's rushing to get away from them.

'So.. who's gonna go in first?' She asks turning to everyone else.

'I think Barnes should go...' Steve pipes up.

Bucky glances up for only a split second before going back to staring at the ground. 'No..' he replies with a broken tone.

'Fine..' Natasha sighs.

She controls it from there on. She lets everyone in and out and makes sure you take the time to rest in between.

The hospital staff seems very nervous and possibly frightened of the large group, she doesn't want them to feel afraid, so Natasha sends them to the clubhouse right after they've spoken to you.

She has to admit that she didn't expect the smile on your face with everyone. You take the time to heat them out and in return you get to give them a piece of your mind.

He watches the room empty itself out. Less people sit with him until he's all alone. Natasha goes in, giving Bucky some more time to decide wether or not he wants to face you.

You won't be happy to see him like you were with all the others. He's sure of that. And he deserves that if he's honest. He's betrayed you.

Flashes of Dolores go through his mind, it makes him angry to even think back to when he thought he loved her. He truly believed that he did, but you made him doubt it. Dolores had a way of manipulating him, he was free from her grasp now but the damage is already done. God, why didn't he just choose you?!-

'Buck..' Natasha lays a hand on his shoulder. 'She's been waiting to talk to you...'

'Nat if this is some sort of trick then-'

'Its not...' her tone leaves no room to argue. So he reluctantly gets up and takes one step at a time to go towards the room you're in.

'You sure-'

'Go.. we will be at the clubhouse when you're done..'

He turns and swallows down the lump stuck in his throat. He has to do this, he made the bed and ultimately he's the one that has to lay in it.

You're staring at the window when he enters, your hands neatly folded in front of you. You're sitting up and you look a lot healthier than you did a few hours ago.

At the sound of him entering, you turn your head and he flinches. When his eyes settle on you he flinches. 'I.. I..' it's like the breath got knocked out of him. 'I.. I can't do this..' he stammers.

'Bucky..' you try to make him look at you again, to assure him it's okay. He instead turns around to walk out again.

'Jamie please...' it stops him right in his tracks. 'Don't walk away from me... please...'