𝓣𝓱𝓮 107𝓽𝓱- Bucky x Y/N {𝘍𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳}

Part 6

You, Zemo, and Bucky took a seat at a booth. Bucky got up to get some beers. You and Zemo were left there in silence. You glared at Zemo and he fake smiled back. Bucky came back with the beers and sat down with a serious face. "I'm very happy to see you, Barnes." Zemo said with a fake smile. "It's good to see you, my friends." he drinks some beer.

You glare even harder and Bucky tenses up. "Well you two are a quiet bunch." he chuckles to himself. "You two are a thing?" "N-No..!" you both say, flustered. "Both of you would be a perfect couple." Zemo said. "Small talk isn't going to work Zemo. What do you really want?" you said. Zemo took another drink of his beer, set it down, and smirked. "Simple. What is it you want from me? You're both hunting me. But why?"

Bucky drank his beer and glared. "You've wronged many people, Zemo." you said. "Yes, I did. But I'm not talking about other people. I'm talking about you." You drank a gulp of beer. "I'm one of those people you wronged." Out of the corner of your eye you saw that Bucky stopped glaring and looked at you with soft eyes.

"You used me." Bucky looked over and saw fury in your eyes. You stood up, pulled out your Beretta, and pulled the hammer back while it was pointed at Zemo. "That's why I'm here to kill you." you glared and tears started to form in your eyes. "You ruined my life! Everything!" "What do you want me to do y/n? Say sorry?" Zemo had his hands up. "Yes," tears started falling down your face and cut into your voice, "That's all I've ever wanted to hear. I've never heard that word in my entire life, Zemo!"

"And now you're forcing me to do this!" you put your finger on the trigger. Bucky grabbed your arm forcefully. "Y/n stop! This isn't going to help you!" Bucky told you. You kept your gaze on Zemo and your gun still pointed at him. More tears ran down your face. "Why does it matter, Bucky? You were going to end up doing the same thing that I'm doing now."

"Because I realized that this would still hurt me as much as it did back then! You know how that felt! You don't want to feel that way again, do you?" You looked at Bucky with your gun still raised, tears in your eyes. "Because I don't want you to feel that way again." You saw how he felt in his eyes. He cared. He wanted you to stop. You looked back at Zemo and kept the gun pointed at him. You lowered your gun. You let Zemo escape.

You realized that you were lucky that no one had seen what had happened. "We need to go, y/n." You and Bucky walked out the door and got in the car. Bucky was driving this time. You both sat in silence. You decided to break the ice. "Why did you do that?" "I already told you why." You noticed that Bucky focused really hard on the road, trying not to make eye contact, like he was hiding something.

"What was the real reason?" Bucky didn't respond. "Do you even know how to drive? You don't own a car." "I can drive, y/n." There was a long moment of silence. You were exhausted from everything that had happened, but you could tell that Bucky was tensed up. You rested your head on Bucky's shoulder. You felt him relax a little. You smiled before you drifted off to sleep.