Random Imagines {REQUESTS ON HOLD}

Bucky Barnes (fluff) {Requested}

For omagurshh3y

Okay so I was meant to put something up before this, but decided to do something cute for the new year that fit an original request.

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"Baby, open the door!" You could hear Bucky yelling from outside and sighed. You had a feeling you weren't going dancing tonight. Steve and Buck stood outside, both bloody and bruised, and both with huge smiles on their faces.

"You two," you sighed, letting them into the house. Steve had already sat up on the table when you got all of your nursing gear into the kitchen. Bucky was drinking whiskey out of the only bottle of alcohol in the house.

"I was going to open that for the new year," you complained, starting to clean up the blood on Steve's face.

"You can have your first drink of the new year later then." You could see Bucky visibly shaking, but keeping it together for Steve, who was still smiling.

"Steve's gonna have his now," you ordered, "Get a glass and pour a sip." Bucky did as you said while you finished bandaging up Steve's fists and checking for a concussion. His teeth were still bloody, and you had a feeling that swishing the alcohol was going to hurt.

"Stevie, this is going to sting," you said, handing him the glasses, "Swirl it all around in your mouth and spit it in the sink." Steve did what you said, barely making it to the sink to spit it out.

"That hurt," he whined.

"I know," you mocked his voice then frowned, "Go home and get some rest. You need to sleep off all the bruises." He saluted jokingly and gave you a hug.

"Happy New Years, (Y/N)." He hugged Bucky while you cleaned up all the bloody tissues and gauze in the kitchen. The door shut behind Steve and you turned to Bucky, who had slumped in his chair.

"You need to take better care of him," you sighed, helping him up into the table. You worked slowly, keeping an eye on the clock. It was 11:37 when you started to clean Bucky up.

"You think I don't know that?" Bucky had a concussion, a broken finger, his entire chest was bruised, and he was in some much pain that his bride body was shaking. You made him swallow some pills with crackers and laid him down on the couch after cleaning him up. You cleaned the kitchen up again, mopping up all the blood smeared on the floor and chairs. As the clock neared 12, you heard Bucky get up. He walked over to you and tugged on your hips.

"Sorry about the dancing. I was looking forward to it." You nodded, gently holding his hand as he began to sway across the room. You started off humming some slow songs, just moving across the room in long motions. Then Bucky flicked on the radio and a faced paced well danced song started up. You were dancing with Bucky into the new year, smiling and laughing as you did.

Bucky swung you across the room, stepping neatly in practiced moves. Both of you lived for the dancing, when you weren't working.

"Happy New Year, (Y/N)."

"Happy New Years, Bucky." He dipped and kissed you, his warm mouth against your. You could feel the heat radiating from his black eye and was tempted to frown, but Bucky started to dance along to the next song before you had the chance.

You woke up in the morning with Bucky's arm draped over you. At some point you'd made it to your bed and were squished into the small area that was your matress. It was late and you could hear some of your housemates awake and in the kitchen. You left Bucky asleep in your bed, kissing his cheek. You left a note on the bedside table and got ready. You still had to go to work for the new year.

As you walked into the tall building that was the hospital, you wondered if 1943 world be a better year than the last. Before you could even entertain the possibility, you saw Steve sitting in one of the hard chairs in the emergency room.

"Steven Rogers!" You snapped.

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Hello everyone. Hope you are enjoying your time in 2016. I have been in 2016 for a few hours and is quite boring. If you haven't gotten to 2016 yet, well enjoy your parties or family or however you spend the new year. I wish everyone a happy new year and hope 2016 is better than 2015.

Peace, Love, 2016
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Shivi