Avengers x reader

Mourning (buckyxreader)

You laying down on the Avengers couch when you got a phone call. It was from your mother.

Hello?
"Hey (y/n). Um i just got a call that your uncle george was in a motorcycle accident. It doesnt look good. They arent sure if hes going to make it. Im going to call you later"

Your mouth dropped open. Was he going to live? Seeing your shocked face some of the guys looked at you.

Do you want me to come down?
"No its fine you stay there ill call you in a bit. I love you baby"
Love you too mom

You hung up and looked around. Apparently now Tony, Bruce, Steve, Natasha, Bucky, Clint, Thor, and Loki were all in the room.

"Whats going on?" Thor said, shoving a poptart in his mouth. "My uncle. Hes been in a motorcycle accident. They dont think hes going to make it" you said, tears building up in your eyes. "And i cant see in the future to see if he will make it. I cant see things im trying to see."

Tony sat next to you. "Itll be fine. Im sure he will make it." He said, putting an arm around you. You started bawling your eyes out. Everyone rushes to your side, except bucky. He stood in his place, looking at you. He cant bear seeing you this. He needed to do something. "Thank you guys. I think im just going to go in my room." You said as you got up. "Ok. Tell us if you need anything" Bruce said as you walked to your room.

In the Living Room
"Dude what the hell why didnt you try comforting her. We all know about your massive crush on her." Tony said as he walked over to Bucky. "I dont know. I couldnt bear seeing her like that. I need to do something for her." Bucky said as he walked away. As he was walking to his room, he had an idea, and broke into a sprint to his room.

In your room
You walked to your bed and decided to lay down on your bed. Half an hour later you heard your phone ringing.

Hello? Mom?
"Hes gone. He died the moment the van hit him. Heart attack because he broke his ribs. They tried the best they could honey im so sorry"
Oh. Ok. Love you

You hung up and felt tears run down your face. You began to bawl again. How could someone do this. They killed your Uncle. You walked out into the living room and everyone was waiting for you. "Hes dead" is all you said. Bruce ran over to you, hugging you. You hugged back, bawling into his shirt. "Im so sorry (Y/N)." "Thank you Bruce" you said as you let go. "Wheres buck?" You looked around but couldn't see you long time crush. If you wanted anyone to comfort you it was him. "Last i saw him he was in his room" Steve responded. "Oh. Ok" you walked back to your room and noticed something on your bed. A box, with a note on it. Inside was an oversized hoodie and the note said Roof. You put the hoodie on and walked back out to the living room. "Im going to the roof" you said.

You walked to the elevator, and waited for the doors to close. You could feel tears building up as the doors closed and you headed upwards to the roof.

Reaching the roof, you noticed you could hear soft music. As you stepped out of the elevator you say lights strung up around a large blanket fort. "Whos there?" You said as you walked up to the fort. Music was coming from inside. You recognized the song as Please stay by Westlife. (Look it up. Its sad.)

Going into the blanket fort you saw Bucky, standing in the fort. It was tall enough for you both to stand. There were pillows everywhere and his computer. The fort was built very well and it was illuminated with fairy lights, your favorite. There was a bowl of popcorn and a bluetooth speaker playing the music. Next to his computer you saw a few movies you remember recommending to him. He was wearing sweatpants and a baggy shirt. Perfect to cuddle in.

"Bucky?" You say, looking around. "you look very comfortable in my hoodie i see" he said, smirking. "This is yours?" You looked at him shocked. You thought it smelled like him. "This is-" you were cut off.

"I know it looks weird. I knew how upset you were. I had Clint drop off the present when you left the room through the vents. He also told me what happened. Im so so sorry. He shouldve lived."

"Bucky i dont know what to say this is the sweetest thing anyone has ever dont for me. And how did you remember that i love blanket forts?" You said moving towards him. "I remember you saying you loved building them when you were a teenager and i decided to cheer you up." He started walking towards you. Once he met you, he cupped your face and pulled you into a slow, passionate kiss. You kissed back immediately, putting your hands on the back of his neck, one hand in his long black hair. God you loved his hair. He wrapped one hand around your waist and the other on your cheek. After a minute, he pulled back, resting his forehead on yours.

"I love you (Y/N)."
"I love you too bucky" you said.

You spent the rest of the night on the roof, watching all the movies you recommended and at one point had to ask Clint to get you more popcorn. Yes there was more kissing. Yes you were the happiest at the saddest of times. He let you cry on his shoulder, holding you while you cried, easing the pain of your uncles death.

A.n. So i based this story off real life events, my friends uncle died in a motorcycle accident a couple days ago and she is super upset right now and she loves bucky so i wrote this for her. She also wanted me to say please please look out for motorcyclists while driving. Always stop for traffic. The man who killed her uncle is only getting a fine for not yielding and she is really pissed off. Please private message me requests. Thanks❤️