TW: This story contains physical abuse, drugging, and a near death experience. If you are uncomfortable with this, please skip this part.
"Okay, doll, remember not to leave without Sam or Peter, stick with..."
"I know, Bucky." You sighed as you sat down at your desk.
"I know all the rules. Don't leave the building without Sam or Peter, stick close to Fury during the day, call you if I get any weird deliveries, and wait at my desk for you to pick me up tonight. Same rules that you've given me every day for the last two months."
"I'm just trying to watch out for you." Bucky said calmly.
"I know. I'm not mad at you, it's just...frustrating." You rubbed your hand over your forehead and slumped back in your chair. "Yesterday was so normal. Being with your family, eating dinner like it was any other Sunday, but now..."
"I'm close, Y/n. I don't want to jinx anything, but I sent the envelope you found on the windowsill to the lab last week on the off chance that this guy got sloppy and left his DNA." Bucky said, taking a seat on the corner of your desk.
"And?" You stood up, excited that you might finally have the chance to find out who had been putting you through hell for the past few months.
"They found saliva. The guy must've not been paying attention to what he was doing and licked the envelope to seal it. I should be getting the results today." Bucky smiled proudly.
Your face broke into a wide smile and you threw your arms around Bucky's neck. His arms wrapped around your waist and pulled you to stand between his legs. Leaving your arms resting on his shoulders, you pulled back to look at him.
"I'm so happy that I could kiss you right here!" You squealed.
"Then do it. There's no one around right now." Bucky's voice dropped as he looked down at your lips.
It was still early and the office was relatively empty. The only other person in the office was Fury who was preparing for a meeting with the Mayor later in the morning. You glanced at his closed door and back to Bucky. Your fingers ran through his hair as your lips met his. He pulled you closer to him and slid his hands down to cup your ass. The kiss came to an abrupt halt when you heard someone clear their throat.
You scrambled away from Bucky and looked over to see Steve standing in front of your desk. You smiled, slightly embarrassed that he caught you and Bucky, and ran your hands down your shirt and pants to smooth any wrinkles out.
"Hey, pal." Bucky spun around to face Steve and ran his hand over his hair to smooth it out.
"Thought I'd find you up here." Steve smiled awkwardly.
"Yeah, just dropping Y/n off and telling her the good news." Bucky smiled at his partner.
"What good news?" Steve asked with a furrowed brow.
"The lab found some DNA on the last envelope our unsub left for Y/n. They have enough to get a genetic profile together. I'm finally going to nail this bastard."
"O-oh, wow. That's, uh, that's huge, Buck." Steve stammered.
Something flashed in his eyes as he spoke. It was gone before you could tell what he was feeling, but whatever it was made a shiver run down your spine.
"Couldn't have done it without you, Steve. Come on, I should have the results later today." Bucky slapped Steve on the arm and started walking towards the elevator.
"I was actually looking for you to let you know that I'm going to have to take a sick day. Thought I could make it through the day, but as soon as I got here this headache just got worse."
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Bucky Barnes Imagines Vol. 1 (BB X Reader)
FanfictionThis book will contain one shots and short stories about your favorite metal armed soldier from the MCU. There will be fluff, angst, and everything in between. Some stories will contain trigger warning and any story containing adult content will be...