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

Part 13

You, Sam, and Bucky were able to get to a safe house that the avengers had provided. "So, what's our plan?" you asked Sam as you set down your stuff on the bed. Bucky was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed. "Our first order of business is to find where Sunburned Man went." Sam looked at a computer monitor with possible destinations that Red Skull could be at. "What do you mean? He hasn't escaped yet!"you said. "Look at this." Sam pulled up live security cam footage on the other monitor.

"No, no, no, no! This is my fault! I should've not told anyone about all of this! No!" you felt something like a cold hand on your shoulder. It felt reassuring. You turned your head away from the monitor and your eyes met Bucky's own ocean blue eyes. "It wasn't your fault, y/n." "Yes it was!" You turned, facing him completely. A tear streaked down your cheek. "If you hadn't told me, you'd be dead." Bucky raised his voice a little bit, like it hurt to say that.

"How do you know that?" your voice softened even though you didn't want it to. Bucky completely ignored your question and instead wiped the tear from your cheek. "Don't talk to me like that." he said. "What? Why?" "Because it makes me wanna kiss you." You looked down, blushing. He lifted your chin back up and stared into your eyes for a moment. You smiled. "Give it your all, soldier."

He smiled. "You've never said that kind of thing before. You were always too shy." "Do it before I take it back." He pulled you in. (I'll spare you the details- You two kissed very passionately.) "You two done yet?" You and Bucky whipped your heads over to where the voice had come from. Sam was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed.

"Sam?!" you and Bucky said at the same time. "Don't blame me, you two decided to have some fun in the middle of the living room. Oh, and by the way, I have all of that on camera." Sam held up his phone. "Sam, give me that phone!" you yelled. Sam took off running and you chased him.

Bucky POV

I watched her run off and I smiled. She's so beautiful... and a really good kisser. I touched my lips as I thought that. I had a flashback. Y/n and I were standing on a little bridge, above a tiny stream in a Brooklyn park. It was sunset and we had a perfect view of the city. I had my arm around y/n and we were just staring at the countless buildings in the city. "Isn't it beautiful?" I asked y/n. "Yes, I-I love it."

Y/n looked up at me and I looked away from her. "Why aren't you looking at me?" y/n asked. "Because every time I look at you I wanna kiss you." Y/n went silent. Oh no. Did I screw it up? I thought. "Go ahead." she said. "What? You've never said something like that before." "Do it Sarge." I pulled her in. (More passionate kissing) The flashback ended.

Just then, y/n came into the room panting. "Bucky....I got the....phone." she held it up. "Where's Sam?" I asked. "I locked him in the office." "You what?!" "I locked him in the office."