Sebastian Stan Imagines

Bucky Barnes - Leaving

A/n: Hey gang! I'm leaving to Thailand today, so I probably won't be able to update for about a week, but I will try my best! This may be the last imagine (NOT FOREVER, JUST FOR A WEEK), so I hope you guys enjoy! <3

Summary: Bucky doesn't want you to leave.

Warnings: Fluff! <3

It was 9:30 A.M., but no worries. Your flight doesn't leave until 5, so you have time.

You looked over at your sleeping boyfriend, who was nestled close to you, calm and relaxed.

You drummed your fingers on his metal arm that was around your waist, until you heard the metal plates whir and Bucky looked at you.

He looked...sad.

"Do you have to go today?" He whispered.

You nodded.

"I have too, Bucky," You said. "It's just for a week. And then I'll be back. But I have to visit my mom who has breast cancer. I can't just leave her."

"I understand," Bucky said. "But I don't know why I can't go with you."

"As much as I'd love you to go," You said. "I don't want you to get hurt. You're safest at the Compound."

Bucky grumbled in disagreement.

"You're safest with me," He said. "And I'm safest with you."

You smiled.

"Well," You said. "Steve would be sad. And you have all the Avengers to keep you company."

"But I want you," Bucky complained. 

"We still have 5 hours," You said. "But I have to leave early in order to get to the airport and to my gate on time."

"Can we just lay here?" Bucky asked, cutely.

You smiled at him, kissing his forehead.

"Sure," You said.

Bucky held you close, running his metal fingers through your hair and kissing your forehead and your lips.

"I'm gonna miss you," He whispered. 

"I'll miss you too," You said, tangling your fingers through his locks.

"I'll miss you more," He said, a mischievous smile on his face.

You started laughing.

"You mean I'll miss you more," You said.

"Not possible," Bucky said, hovering his face over yours and pecking your lips.

"I should double-check my packing," You said. "Make sure I have everything."

Bucky sighed, a sad one, before nodding.

"Get me donut?" You asked.

"Sure," He said, crawling out of bed and leaving the room. 

You stood up, brushing your hair and putting them into braids, before slipping on a comfortable traveling outfit. 

You packed your backpack and went through your list for your carry-on bag, and zipped it up, bring it downstairs.

You plopped everything near the front door, making your way to the kitchen as Bucky and Steve came through the door, a box of donuts in their hands.

"Hey, Y/n," Steve said, placing the box down, before pressing the button by the wall to tell the team that breakfast was done.

"Hi Steve," You said, as Bucky wrapped his arms around your shoulders, kissing your head.

The team shuffled in, everyone reaching for a donut.

"We're gonna miss you squirt," Tony said. 

"Gonna miss you too," You said.

Bucky ran his fingers through your hair, kissing your head.

"Fly safe,"