give me some request
SOME OF THIS STORY WONT BE MINE ILL SAY IF THEY ARE MINE OR NOT💓
in all storys the main character will be y/n l/n (that means your name and last name just in ur dumb asf🫶🏽)
and if ya don't like my story leave I never liked u...
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"This is stupid" He grumbled as his eyes scanned over the building, you rolled your eyes before walking around the car to stand beside him. "No, it's not. This is gonna help, I've seen it work hundreds of times."
He looked down towards you and his blue eyes softened. A small smile spread across your lips before you reached down and grabbed his gloved hand and pulled him towards the building.
Bucky was quick to protest when you suggested getting a therapy dog. His nightmares had been getting the best of him lately with nights riddled with nightmares. You hated waking up every morning without him and seeing him sleeping on the hard floor of the living room.
Bucky didn't trust himself and especially didn't at night when his mind slipped into darkness. The moment the two of you walked into the small lobby you felt him stiffen beside you, you made sure to give his hand a slight squeeze. Bucky sighed heavily before letting out a deep breath,
"We're just gonna look," You spoke softly, moving to stand in front of him gently placing your hands to his chest. "Ok, ok" He nodded his head, his metal arm wrapping around your waist before placing a gentle kiss on your forehead.
The two of you walked side by side down the aisles of the kennels. Bucky couldn't help but love the smile that came across your face, how your eyes seemed to light up as you bent down and pet the puppies that eagerly jumped to get to you.
"Come and say hi," You laughed as a small black puppy tried to jump towards you. Bucky just stared down towards you and shook his head slowly. "Stop being a grumpy old man and get over here."
Bucky couldn't help the small laugh that left him before he walked over towards you. The moment he got closer, the black dog that was trying to play with you, ran towards him. He tried to ignore it, but as it scratched at his leg begging for his attention.
Bucky caved in before bending down and picked the small dog and held him to his chest. "He has the same colored eyes like you." You spoke moving to stand beside Bucky, petting the top of the dog's head gently.
"You really think this is gonna work?" Bucky turned to look down towards you, a sort of hopefulness in his eyes. "We don't know unless we try right? And I do mean, we, cause you're not gonna be doing this alone."
Bucky sagged against you gently and felt a warmth settle in his chest. Bucky didn't understand how someone like you loved a man like him, but he was thankful for that.
"I love you," Bucky whispered softly "I love you too," You spoke before leaning up and kissing his cheek. "Now let's get little man here."
"What are we gonna name him?" Bucky asked looking down towards the black dog. "We can think of some names in the car. Maybe Brooklyn?"
