Mr. America-Chapter 5

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*During the fight*

Y/n's pov:

     Ugh. I've been waiting for about, what? 30 minutes at least. I've never been a patient person, but right now my anxiety is practically nipping away at me. What if Bucky's hurt? What if Bucky doesn't come back to get me? What if Bucky forgot about me?, were all thoughts in my mind. 

I get pulled out of my thoughts by foot steps getting closer and closer to me. I stand up immediately, and look in the direction of the sound. "Wow that was quick" I say, sarcastically. "Whatever" Bucky says "we could've left you here". "Leave the guy alone, Buck" Sam says. "Don't call me that" Bucky says, definitely annoyed.

"You know I won't stop till you let me?" Sam says starting to walk out the abandoned building, with Bucky and I following not far behind. "Hey, Buck" I say, trying to start something out of boredom. If I hadn't spent the last few days with this guy, I would've thought I saw the brunette blushing. "Don't say that" Bucky says.

*A couple minutes later, on a road*

"sorry about redwing" Bucky says, clearly not sincerely. "No your not" Sam says. Redwing must've broke, and there's no way in HELL that BUCKY is sorry for that. I laugh a little bit thinking of it. It gets even harder to hold back my laughter when Sam asks Bucky, "What's goin' on in that big cyborg brain of yours?". "It's computing" Bucky says. Sam laughs "you know what? I can actually see it, I can see the gears turning". I can't hold my laughter in anymore and start laughing like a maniac. "Oop" Sam says "they're malfunctioning, shutting down, yep, they're on fire". "We gotta figure out where the serum is coming from" Bucky says, making me and serious again. 

     Well, mostly Sam because I have NO idea what's going on. All I know is that Bucky is apparently really old, The Falcon is standing next to me, and Bucky goes to therapy. All the info that is not at all important right now.

"Hey so can someone explain to me, what the hell is going on?" I ask. "Later, bud, later" Bucky tells me. I scoff and look away, but I'm not actually mad. Maybe a little, but it seems really serious and I don't want to fuck it up. 

A car honks from behind us and It drives up beside us. I see the fake ass Captain America along with another guy I don't know. "So that didn't go as planned. Huh?" Walker says. The car stops but we all keep walking. Walker closes the door and tells the driver to keep going.

"Well at least we what we are up against, huh, well  we're pretty sure it's one of the big three". God, if this guy says 'huh' one more time I'm gonna- "aliens Androids and wizards" Sam says from beside me. "There's no such thing as wizards" Bucky says bringing the argument from earlier back. "Then it's aliens or Androids" Walker says. "Or super soldiers" Sam says glancing over to glare at Walker. "Shit, super soldiers for real?" The guy in the back of the car says. You know I really gotta ask that guy his name, before it become 'the other guy'.

"Yeah" Sam answers. "Wow" Walker mutters "Alright, well then we gotta work together". "That's not happening" Bucky and I say. I only said it because I don't like Walker. That it, but also because I am STILL CONFUSED- I get pulled out of my head for what seems like the third time today. 

"Just because you carry that shield doesn't mean your Captain America" Bucky says loudly. "Look, I've done the work okay?" Walker says. "Pfft yeah right" I say looking towards him. "You ever jump on top of a grenade?" Bucky asks. "Yeah" I stop listening after that, because I don't want to hear Walkers bs at this point. 

I hear something about 20 miles and then Sam and Bucky both stop. Walker opens the small door on the back of the car, motioning for us to get in. Me Sam and Bucky look at each other, seeing who would make the first move. "Whatever" Sam mutters, sluggishly climbing into the car, and taking his seat. Bucky gets in too, just silently.

"What the fuck" I say, but I know I'm gonna have to give in. I know damn well my pretty ass ain't walking 20 miles. I climb in but there's no room left to sit. "Um, move over dude" I say looking at Sam "I'm not sitting with Mr. America over there". "I can't, there's no other space" Sam says annoyed. I look over to Bucky and he just stares back. "Then where the hell am I supposed to sit?!" I yell. "On Bucky's lap" Sam says, barely noticeable, and looks away. "What?" I say, feeling my face go a little red. "On Bucky's lap." Sam says louder, clearly proud of himself for embarrassing me.

Bitch.

I look over to Bucky, and he's looking away- WAIT. is Bucky.. Nervous? There's no way. I feel like testing it out, being the very respectful and responsible guy I am, I sit down in my spot. Bucky's lap. 

Bucky is immediately startled by what I did. He lifts his arms up in shock, not knowing where to put them. He looks at Sam as if he was the one who did this. "Shut up" I say to him, knowing he's gonna say something weird. Bucky mumbles something before looking away and leaving his arms loosely at my side.

I'm pretty proud of myself at the moment. I'm honestly surprised he didn't throw me off the side of the car. I sit there, zoning out, staring at the sky until I hear Bucky yell "Stop the car!" Basically into my ear. "Ow!" I yell to him looking backwards. 

The car stops and Bucky slides me off of him. "I get the attitude, I do" Walker tries to explain " you didn't think the Shield was gonna end up here—I get it Bucky." He stops after Bucky walks out of earshot. "-and im not trying to be Steve. Im not trying to replace Steve, Im just trying to be the best Captain  America i can be. And it'd be a lot easier if I had caps wingman beside me" He says turning to Sam. 

Sam scoffs and gets up "it's always that last line". I take this chance to look at 'the other guy's name tag. 'Hoskins' it says, last name I guess. Well better then nothing. Walker and Hoskins look towards me expecting me too walk off too. "Asshole." I say before getting off and following behind Bucky and Sam. 

Still, Following.


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 Sorry yall 💀 I just haven't been feeling it for a little bit. I hope this was good lmao bye bye 

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