Bucky - Please.

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Bucky
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Please.
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He couldn't help but grunt at the meaningless pop music.

"All these songs I'm hearing are so heartless. How can you listen to this?" Bucky complained as he sat up straight.

"Don't worry mate, I cant hear them." Clint chuckled darkly as he pointed to his hearing aids.

"Shit. Sorry man, i forgot." Bucky cringed.

Clint didn't mind really, but he did enjoy making everyone cringe uncomfortably.

"All good." Clint chuckled lightly this time.

"Oh, whats two of my favourite boys doing?" You smile widely as you walk into the common room.

"Listening to this... This...-" Bucky gave a deep sigh "its shit."

"Yeah I know." You laugh lightly before sitting down.

Things between you and Bucky had gotten edgy since you asked him on a date.

He was a lot better now and it was Steve who suggested it.

The atmosphere in the room got hawkward.

"So, what time are you wanting to go out tonight?" Bucky asked you casually.

"Is eight okay for you?" You asked nervously, your palms sweating.

"Great. I will see you at eight." Bucky smiled widely.

That was 13 months ago, and boy the date was one to remember, you had to cancel half way through because you both had to go on a mission with Steve.

Now you and Bucky sat opposite each other in a hotel room, drinking your sorrows away.

"I just wanna be known by someone you know." Bucky shrugged as he took another swig.

"Then go to a therapist." You chuckled, thinking that he was having a joke.

"I... I want to be known by you." Bucky admitted, his head hung low.

"Oh." You said as though you were stupid, you couldn't think of anything better, your mind and mouth had frozen.

(Just like Steve 😂).

"Sorry. Shouldn't of said that." Bucky shook his head, he knew how many times he turned you down, before and after the only (ruined) date yous had.

"I found these while digging through the HYDRA base last night." You smiled slowly as you threw the sliver plates that were attached to a sliver chain at Bucky.

"My... My dog tags." Bucky was beyond shocked. He knew you had become cold towards him, this was the nicest thing you ever did for him.

"Thank you Y/N." He muttered.

That was the last thing you remembered from the night before.

As you woke up slowly your head lolled from side to side.

A slow burning sensation had woke you up. Your eyes darted to your wrists. Rope burn.

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