The love of two supersoldiers|| Bucky x steve x OC

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Steve's pov
Bucky comes in and paces "what? Did you get to talk to her?" She didn't even acknowledge me. Maybe she is done with us. But I won't give up on her. It's like....she was made to be ours. Ours. "No" he says. I ask "what happened" "she's going on a date" he says. What the fuck?! With who?! Why?! She's ours! Ours!

I ask "what?" He nods "she was dressed up and I asked where she was going and she sounded uninterested but she told me she's going on a date" the only people she talks to is everyone in this tower. Tony, taken, Bruce, has a weird thing with Natasha still, vision, taken, Clint, married, rhodey....I don't even know. Sam? Single but they can't be going on a date right? And besides he's not even here, he's with his family. Thor and Loki are off world. So who is she going on a date with?

We find her sisters "who is she going on a date with?" Yelena says her accent thick "why does it matter? You lost your chance to be with her because of your own ignorance, and lack of balls" I say "we're trying to make it right just tell us where she is" Nat says "she's hurt. And she has been for a while seeing your conquests. Hearing about them. And everything else. This could've all been avoided if you just put your 'I need to protect her' shit aside.

Now she's with someone who might treat her right" Bucky snaps "for fucks sake Natasha! Tell us where she is. We don't want anything else we just want her! Fuck" she rolls her eyes "not gonna help you. Find her yourself" and we sigh as the sisters walk away. Fuck.

Buckys pov
I just have an off feeling about this. Not because of jealousy, though I am jealous. But something just feels wrong. We start walking outside and we pause seeing her at a bar. She's not even smiling. She looks miserable. The hell? He's talking not even giving her a chance to talk. She's just nodding along uninterested. He touches her bare thigh. Anger fills me when she slaps his hand away and seemingly tells him to stop. The fuck?!the date goes on and they pay. They. Oh sweetheart if you were with us you'd never have to pay. We hide in the shadows watching as he walks her toward the tower. The asshole keeps getting handsy and she keeps telling him no. I go to fuck him up but Steve stops me "she's strong and can handle-" it goes out the window when he gets pissed and punches her in the jaw and straddles her pinning her down as she's dazed and rips at her clothes. I throw him off and snap "what? Like to lay your hands on girls asshole?!" The fuck is this guy anyway?!

"It's not my fault she dresses like a slut. Maybe she should loosen up and give out" he says and I just lose it fucking him up. "Buck! Buck he's down!" Steve snaps but I can't stop. I tug the asshole up by his shirt "you ever come near her again and I'll fucking kill you." Tossing him to the ground and I kick him across his face knocking him out. I kneel to her height "baby" I coo taking her in. Her lip wobbles and she hugs me tightly sniffling "daddy" my heart breaks.

We always had a feeling she'd be a little. She doesn't know it but she's slipped when we took care of her when she was getting her 'period' that's what the phantom pain is. The red room took her organs and her body still has a cycle but she doesn't bleed it's just a mass amount pain. I nod "daddy's here sweetheart. Shhh daddy's got you." Stroking her back as she cries. It seems she's fully in her headspace now because of the events. Poor baby. She sniffles "he" I nod and say moving to hold her face in my hands "I know princess. He won't ever hurt you again. I promise" she sees Steve and her lip wobbles and she starts to cry and she holds her arms out "dada" and he takes her and kisses her forehead "I'm here angel. Look at me" she does "you're so brave okay?" He says gently and she sniffles and nods. She sniffles "I hurt" my heart breaks more. She's got a bruise coming in on her face and a split lip. She reaches for me and I pick her up propping her on my hip as we walk and eventually she falls asleep. Steve sighs "I'm gonna kill that fucker" "same here" I say. Stroking her back as she stirs.

We get to the tower and we take the elevator to her floor and luckily no one's around. I don't think she'd want anyone around and see her like this. The asshole tried to rape her. It makes my blood boil just thinking about it. Fucking prick. If I ever see him again nothings going to stop me from snapping his neck. She didn't deserve this. No one does. She's been abused most of her life. She doesn't need anymore torment.

And I'll be damned if she does. Steve and I set her in bed and avoid looking at her body as much as possible as we change her into a shirt of mine that she insisted on taking. She looks adorable. Steve takes the time to gently tend to her wounds careful to not wake her. I throw the clothes away as they are torn and we tuck her in and I kiss her forehead and she latches onto me in her sleep "stay" I kiss her head again and I can't deny her when she's like this. And neither can Steve. She needs us right now. I take her hand off my shirt and take off everything but my boxers and Steve does the same and we take out sweats of ours she wanted to keep and put them on. We join her back in bed and she lays her head on my chest and Steve wraps her in his arms from behind and I kiss her forehead "sweet dreams princess" and Steve mutters "good night angel" and with that we fall asleep