White Panther--Bucky x Y/N

Chapter 8

2016

~Y/N POV~

You swung Bucky's right arm over your shoulder and carried him back to Bruce's lab. You didn't know what to do. His metal arm was gone.

You started to cry. Bucky was hurt.

You and Bruce started to clean up the wounds, and Bruce sewed his arm back together.

No one talked to each other. Everyone was home. No one won, but no one cared. All that everyone cared about was that everyone was hurt.

Your waist was filled with scars, and you had gotten a concussion. You had bruises along your arms and legs.

You would feel nauseous every hour. You knew you wouldn't be able to sleep.

You were sitting down on the couch, nestled up into Steve.

He drew circles on your back with his hand. It was comforting for you, since Bucky was still with Bruce.

You sighed and got up to get a glass of water.

T'Challa leaned against the counter and looked at you.

"So we broke up," He said. For some reason when he said that, your heart fell.

"Yes, we did," You said, as you sipped your water.

"As an apology," T'Challa said. "Shuri dropped off a vibranium arm for your Bucky."

T'Challa placed on the counter a box, and it had a black metal arm with yellow stripes and a star.

You gasped and touched the metal arm.

"Thank you," You said. You looked up at him and smiled weakly. You took the box and headed up to Bucky and Bruce.

You opened the lab door to see Bucky awake, Bruce helping him eat. His eyes flicked to you and he smiled.

"Hey doll," He said. His eyes saw the box you were holding and he looked at you. "What's that?"

"A gift from the Wakandans," You said. You walked up to him and placed the box next to him. You opened it and Bucky's eyes widened.

"Oh my god," He said. You helped him put it on his arm and he spun it in circles. "Wow."

You smiled at him and he pulled you into a kiss.

"Well Bucky," Bruce said. "You're free to go."

"Thank you so much," You said to Bruce.

"We should go dancing," Bucky said.

"There's nowhere good to go dancing now," You said, sadness in your voice.

"I'll set something up," Bucky said. He kissed you on the head.

"No one's talking to anyone," You said as you hopped into the elevator with Bucky.

"Why?" He said.

"Because everyone is mad at each other. Because I broke T'Challa's heart. It's my fault," You said, realizing what you did. You broke down into tears.

Bucky grabbed you and pulled you into a hug. He didn't let go, even when the doors opened.

"Y/N," Steve said. He quickly rushed to you. Bucky slowly let go of you, and you fell into Steve's arms.

"Steve," Bucky said. "Will you go dancing with Y/N and I?"

"I don't have a partner," Steve said.

"We'll switch," You said, quietly. You wiped the tears away, and you stepped off the elevator. Bucky smiled at you.

Tony and T'Challa looked at you while Steve and Bucky sat down beside you. You snuggled up against Bucky and Steve rested his hand on your back.

"Love you guys," You said. Bucky smiled down at you and planted a kiss on your head.

"Love you too, doll," Bucky said. You were finally back with the man you loved most.