James "Bucky" Barnes

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"God at what cost?!"Warnings: nah Word count: 725Pretty much reader pushes herself too hard while exercising and Bucky never really liked that and just yeaaaahhh________________________________"So who do you think would win? Super soldier Superman...

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"God at what cost?!"
Warnings: nah
Word count: 725
Pretty much reader pushes herself too hard while exercising and Bucky never really liked that and just yeaaaahhh
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"So who do you think would win? Super soldier Superman or a demon/venom creation of Batman?" James scoffed at the question and took a sip from his Apple Orchard beer. "A demon/ venom creation of Batman all the way Steve, that was a dumb question." "Oh really? And your damn Spider Thor and spider man was better?" Steve asked and he quirked his eyebrow smirking slightly.
The boys were currently hanging out in the living room given that
Today, the Avengers finally had a day off. So everyone went off to do their own thing. Especially you.
You weren't much for training but you had to do it so you went early in the morning to go running. Leaving your ex-assassin of a boyfriend in bed to sleep in. You did leave him a note saying you'd be back just in case he had one of his freak outs again. It happened once and lets just say, you started leaving notes whenever you had to leave and couldn't tell Buck without waking him up.
Steve and Buck took the time alone together to enjoy some bromance. That was until you came bursting through the front door, sweat all over your forehead, your body shaking horribly, face as red as a tomato and the taste of blood in your throat as you coughed up your lungs.
Bucky turned around to see what the commotion was all about and he looked a little confused when he saw you.
"Doll, you okay?" He asked as he got up slowly.
He was a few steps away when you just collapsed on the cold tile of the kitchen floor breathing heavily.
"That was a horrible...HORRIBLE idea! I'm never doing that again! I think I'm gonna puke"
You covered your eyes with your forearm and you continued to cough and breathe heavy.
"Well you don't really jog that much wait- how many miles did you jog?"
Crap.
You knew how upset Bucky would get when he found out you didn't pace yourself when you worked out. Like the one time when you were trying to do push-ups and you over did it and pulled something in your arm. He watched you like a damn hawk that entire week.

Do NOT tell him you RAN a full 4 miles without stoping. DO NOT! ABORT ABORT!

"Hehe.."
You started getting up slowly and backing away, making sure not to make any sudden movements.
"Thing is James... You know I love you, I do and all that but I'm just gonna...RUN!"
With that you booked it to your shared bedroom with the soldier and locked the door.
You had your head against the door when you heard the heavy footsteps of your boyfriend.
"Y/N, you better tell me. Or you are soooo getting it tonight!"
Oh Christ. You knew what that meant.
*COUGH* HAND PRINTS AND SORE ASS CHEEKS! *COUGH*
"ImayormaynothaveRANfourmileswithout takingabreak.."
You said in one sentence and winced when you heard Bucky coughing
"You what?!"
"Oopsie daisies!"
"Y/N you get that sweet ass of yours out here this instant!"
"Not a chance Barnes!"
He took a deep sigh and smirked.
"Fine...ONE!....TWO!..."
Was- was he for real??
"THREE!" He came running into the room from another direction from only God knows where. You hated running but dear God this was the time to just run as your life depended on it! More like your ass!
You started running down the hall as fast as your legs could carry you, but it wasn't long until the soldier came up behind you and yelled
"On your right!"
Taking your arm and taking you down with him, with you landing on top of his toned body.
"Sure running and all that stuff is healthy for you but God at what cost James?"
You sighed and closed your eyes trying to regain your breath.
"I love you Y/n.." His famous sexy smirk planting onto his lips
"You couldn't have said that earlier?"
You giggled as he kissed your nose.

"NATASHA!!!! BRING OUT THOSE DAMN CONDOMS I BOUGHT! THE 95 YEAR OLD WANTS TO GET LUCKY IN THE KITCHEN!"
God dammit Tony...
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