[the avengers ➼ imagines]

bucky barnes ≫ first aid

Requested by: Sebbs_Girl
Word Count: 1191
Note: sorry this took so long to be posted but I hope you like it nonetheless. I don't know if this is how you wanted it.
Warnings: kissing etc

You flipped your body over, trying to find a more comfortable position in the large bed. Your limbs aches from the mission you had gotten back from yesterday. You groaned at the pain.

Realising you weren't going to succeed in your attempts to sleep anytime soon, you decided to get up and get a drink and maybe something to eat.

You hauled yourself out of bed, cursing as you felt something in your leg pull. You slipped on your fluffy monster feet slippers and your pink fluffy robe - a very classy look if you did say so.

You waddled to the kitchen of your apartment, managing to trip over unknown objects at least five times. You reached out your arm, your hand feeling about the wall trying to find the light switch.

Once you found it, you flicked on the lights, your eyes closing quickly at the sudden brightness. "Jesus." You muttered to yourself, opening your eyes so they could adjust to the blinding light.

You filled up a large glass with ice cold water and quickly gulped it down. You sighed in content. You stood for a few minutes, leaning against the kitchen counter, your mind somewhere else.

You were brought from your thoughts at an abrupt loud knock on your front door. Your entire body tensed up, your head glanced up to the small round clock that hung on the white kitchen wall. It read 2.57am.

Your mind began to into some sort of fear mode as you began to think of the most horrible scenarios of what could happen in your head. It's not exactly like its normal for someone to knock at your door in the late hours of the night.

The knock sounded again, louder this time. You set your glass down on the counter. You opened a cabinet in your kitchen, reaching for a sandwich box. You opened the lid of the tub and smiled satisfyingly at the sight of the revolver. You were a high ranking agent of S.H.I.E.L.D and these were the types of precautions you had to take, who knew who could come after you at any time.

You stealthily made your way to the door, the gun in your hand ready to be fired at any moment. When you made it to the door, you stopped to hear the sound of very heavy breathing on the other side. Your heartbeat began to get faster. You leaned in to look through the small peep whole.

Relief washed through you at the sight of one of your close friends, Bucky Barnes. Your brought the pistol down to your side, quickly unlocking the door.

"Bucky? What are you d-" you trailed off at his appearance. His hair was disheveled and his black clothes were covered in blood stains.

"Oh my god. What happened? Come in." You pulled him into your apartment, giving him no time to answer your questions.

You made him sit at your kitchen table whilst you raised your house for your first aid kit. Something you seemed to use very often.

When you returned to the dining room, you saw Bucky's eyes scanning around the place, his eyes squinting slightly to look at the picture frames you had placed all over a cabinet. Some were pictures of you and the team at one of Tony's parties. Another was of you, Steve and Nat on one of Tony's yachts. And others were just pictures of family and the rest of the team.