SamBucky one-shots

I-I'm Sorry

Sam's POV

We practically collapse once we enter the safe house. I kick off my shoes and shrug off my jacket. Bucky does the same. We then both look around. It is a tiny cabin in the mountains. One room, fuse place with a bed on its right and a couch in front of it, a small bathroom in the back wall and a kitchen beside it. "You can take the bed." Bucky states while collapsing onto the couch. I nod. I walk over to the kitchen. "Want anything to eat?" I ask while rummaging through the cabinets. After a minute with no answer I spin back around. "Bucky do you-" I cut myself off when I see him passed out on the couch. I let out a chuckle. "Guess you where tired." I state to myself. I quietly walk over to the bed, pulling of one of the blankets. I walk in front of the couch and gently start to lower the blanket onto him. Before I can even react I am pinned against the old wooden walls of the cabin with a metal hand around my throat. "Bucky." I whees. He tightens his hold, cutting off all my air supplies. I try to claw his hand off of my throat but it is no use. Bucky then freezes, his hand going slack against my throat. I freeze as well staring back at him. He the quickly shoots back like a had just burned him. He looks down at his hand and then back at him in absolute terror. "Shit fuck I'm so sorry. Fuck I-uh I didn't mean fuck fuck fuck shit I'm so so so sorry. I'm so sorry Sam. I didn't I don't know why. Sorry." He keeps rambling. I slowly walk over to him taking a couple deep breaths to get oxygen back into my body. "Bucky it's fine," I start. "Fine? Fine? I could've killed you! It's not fine! It's anything from fine!" He yells with more emotion then I've ever seen him use. "Bucky it's okay." I try to reassure. He quickly shakes his head no. "I-I-I need to go." He starts to walk to the door but I run out in front of him blocking his way. He looks down at the floor refusing to meet my eyes. "Bucky look at me." I state gently. He slowly looks up. I place my hands on his shoulders. He goes to step back but I wheeze his shoulders to tell him to stay out. "I'm okay. You did not hurt me." I state slowly making sure he hears each word. "But-" "But nothing. You didn't do anything that harmed me. I am fine." He lets out a shaky sigh. "I'm so sorry Sam." I nod pulling him into a hug. "I know. I know. I forgive you." I whisper. "C'mon." I whisper while pulling him towards the bed. "Sam..?" I crawl into bed. "C'mere." I state, pulling him towards the bed. He slowly crawls in. We both lay down. I wrap my arm around his bed. "Go to bed Buck." "But-" "No buts. I'm fine you're fine. We are alright. Go to bed."

Word count: 535
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