Bucky Barnes x Male Reader

Isaiah-Chapter 6

*Back In The Plane*

y/n's pov:

Bucky and Sam have been silent since we got away from Walker, and I didn't feel like pushing anyone, so I kept quiet too. We're all practically drowning in the silence on the plane. Bucky looks like he's fighting his own thoughts I wanted to ask iv he was okay and I couldn't take the quiet anymore. "You good, Buck?" I say looking in his direction. "We should've taken the shield" Bucky says. "You can't just run up on a man, beat him up, and take it" Sam says. I know he's right but I feel myself drifting more on Bucky's side.

"Do you remember the last time we took it?" Sam asks Bucky. "Maybe" he answers. "I'll help you in case you forgot" Sam says "Sharon was branded enemy of the state— and me and Steve were on the run for two years. I don't know about you but I don't wanna live the rest of my life la vida loca". Bucky looks down. "We just got our ass handed to us by Super Soldiers, and we got nothing" Sam finished. "Not entirely true" Bucky says. 

Bucky stands up, walks towards Sam and sits down. I'm laying on the other side of the plane, half asleep. I've done really nothing, but today drained me. "There is someone you should  meet" Bucky says, in that  tone of voice, as if he's hesitant about his decision.

I groan, my head hurts from thinking all day. What the hell am I doing. "If i die, y'all are getting blamed— and I'm haunting you" I add on at the end. "I still don't know what the fuck we're doing. So far today, I've been in this plane for hours. Twice. Sat in a dusty ass building for what seemed like half an hour, more probably. OH and there was a RAT. Then I had to sit in the back of a car, on Bucky's lap, forced to listen to Mr. America's annoying ass voice" I ramble on. "I'm sorry, but if I'm gonna stay I have to know what's going on" I finish my speech and the two of them look at me. Bucky talks first, explaining to me what he did on his end today. Sam tells me about a group, The Flag Smashers. Bucky talks about the shield but ends up rambling about how Walker shouldn't have the shield and that it's rightfully Sams.

*Baltimore, Maryland* 

They just take turns explaining everything I need to know. Before I know it we are at our stop. We all get off and say bye to Torres, for now. We walk into a neighborhood, and there's two kids sitting down. One kid has a basketball and the other looks at Sam and immediately recognized him. "Hey it's black falcon! What's up?" The kid standing says, excited. "It's just falcon, kid" Sams says, smiling. Bucky keeps on walking. I keep walking with him but I still listen to them. "No, no my daddy told me it's Black Falcon" The kid says. "Is it because I'm black and I'm the Falcon?" Sam asks. "Well, technically, I mean yes?" The kid says. "So are you like, Black kid?" Sam asks, before laughing a little at the kids expression. "I got him right" Sam says, smiling at the other kid sitting down. "Whatever man" The one standing says, though he's still smiling himself. 

Sam follows Buck and I up the stairs. Bucky knocks on metal storm door, and we all sit there waiting. The door opens and it's a kid, maybe 15 or 16. "We're here to see Isaiah" Bucky says. "Nobody named Isaiah lives here" the kid says. "Look we just want to talk to him" Bucky says. "You Must not of heard what I just said" the kid says "you aint getting inside this house". "Tell him the guy from the bar in Goyang is here. He'll know what that means" Bucky says. 

The kid tells us to wait here, and closes the door. "Nice kid, how do you know this guy?" Sam asks Bucky. "I used too. We had skirmish during the Korean War" Bucky answers. There it is again! It must be an inside joke, about Bucky being super old. I'm not sure, I'll have to ask later. The kid opens the door, "todays your lucky day" he says "He said he wants to see for himself". Bucky walks in first with Sam and I in pursuit. 

"Isaiah?" Bucky says. "Look at you" who I'm guessing is Isaiah says. "This is uh, Sam and Y/n. Y/n and Sam, this is Isaiah" Bucky briefly introduces us "He was a hero. One of the one HYDRA feared the most. Like Steve." He pauses " we, uh, met in '51". Okay, this isn't a very good inside joke. "If by met you, you mean I whooped your ass, then yeah". I see Bucky smile- or smirk- or- whatever the fuck that is, I catch myself staring for too long and detach my eyes from him.