You feel the bed shift beside you. Bucky kisses your cheek, "Goodmorning doll. Tony's meeting starts in an hour."
You stretch, "Five more minutes. Please."
Bucky chuckles, "Coffee. Im on it."
"You're the best," You smile, still half asleep. After Bucky walks out of your bedroom you sit up. And the world spins.
"Oh," You breathe and lay back down against your pillows.
Bucky walks in with your coffee, "You okay doll?"
You sit up and the room spins again, "No. I'm dizzy today."
Bucky places the mug on the dresser and sits down in front of you, "Did you hit your head training yesterday?"
"Not that I remember. I might be dehydrated."
"Here," Bucky passes you your coffee, "Maybe you're. You know. Getting your that time of the month?"
You give Bucky a side glance as you sip your coffee. He just shrugs, "Sorry."
"It'll pass. I might just be a little tired. I've been pretty fatigued lately."
Bucky kisses you, "Alright well I'm gonna catch a quick shower. Enjoy your coffee."
You finish your coffee and try again. This time your legs don't feel weak. "Weird," You think to yourself as you grab an outfit from you closet. Just some leggings, a tank top, and one of Buck's hoodies. Bucky walks in with a towel wrapped around his waist, "I'm dreading this meeting. Probably just going to be Tony rambling on about what we plan to do of we get invaded by like, aliens or something."
"Probably, " You reply pulling on your hoodie after tucking your tank top into your leggings. "Aliens? Really?"
"Happened before."
You cringe thinking about Loki and his spazz on new York.
Bucky and you finish dressing and then you made breakfast.
"Steve and I are going to work on our bikes later " your husband says as he drinks his glass of water.
"Oh yeah?" You ask, cracking eggs into a bowl. "Sounds like fun."
"Should be. We were thinking if we aren't busy trying to save the world the three of us would take a little trip up to Canada. It's been on Steve and i's bucket lists since the 40's. "
"That sounds like a lot of fun," you spoon the cooked eggs onto a plate and pass it to your husband. "One thing. How are we going to convince Tony to let us have the time off."
"Good question."
The meeting started at 9. You and Bucky made it with one minute to spare.
"Glad you decided to join us," Tony said as you and Bucky took your usual places at the board room table.
Steve grumbled, "Alright let's get this over with."
So a very long meeting began. You tried to focus on Tony's plan of action like bucky predicted. In case you had a repeat of Loki. The dizziness passed over you in waves. Everytime you'd look over at Bucky he would give you a "are you okay?" Look. Tony walked past you. Your stomach lurched at the smell of his cologne. You stare at your lap. You feel it rising. Quick as you can you clamp your hand over your mouth and bolt from the room. You run down the hall towards the door at the end. As soon as your in the little room you slam to your knees in front of the toilet. Your sides heave as you empty everything you ingested that morning into the ceramic bowl. You hear footsteps behind you and then the door opening.
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The Bucky Barnes Collection:
FanficAs the title states. A collection of all things Bucky. With a dash of Steve Roger's tossed in occasionally. Clean, fluffy, stories starring Y/n, or first person POV.