"J.A.R.V.I.S. is anyone here?" I ask the AI as I grab an apple from the fridge. I take a bite from and and jump on the counter to sit. "No Miss L/n. Though, Captain Rogers is on his way back." He replies. "Thanks J." I smile. I finish my apple and throw the core in the bin.
I jump off the counter just as I hear the lift. I hear Steve But it seems he isn't alone. He's talking to someone. "Steve, is that you?" I call out. "Yeah!" He replies. I skip through the door but freeze shocked.
"What the hell?!" I freak, seeing my dead husband stood in front of me. "Y-Y/n?!" Bucky stutters. "Oh my god! Bucky!" I sob happily. "How?" I ask turning to Steve. "We'll talk about it later." He smiles softly, heading out the room to give me and Bucky some privacy.
I walk up to Bucky slowly and he looks at me terrified. "My Bucky." I coo smiling. I cup his cheeks gently, receiving a flinch in response. I stare into his soft blue eyes and he stares at me still terrified. "You're so different." I sniff as I giggle. I stroke his hair softly and twist the long strand around my finger. "I've missed you so damn much." I sob. Bucky starts to tear up and throws himself at me, sobbing. "Oh, my love, don't cry!" I beg stroking his back.
As I stroke his back I feel something hard on his shoulder. I pull down the shoulder of his shirt gently and see the scar tissue that is attached to a metal arm. I gasp and cover my mouth. "What happened, my love?!" I gasp. He flinches and pulls away from me, hiding his arm. "S'nothing." He mumbles. "Don't hide from me, love. Show me." I beg. "Not now." He begs, leaning into my neck. "Alright." I hum wrapping my arms around him.
"We've got all the time in the world." I coo.
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