Bucky Barnes and Captain America One Shots

{Bucky x Reader}

Requested by weyheyitselena hope you like the first part of the collection of oneshots!!

Word Count: 720 (sorry it's not longer)
Warning: nada

You walked through the city, hands buried deep in your coat pockets. Bucky, your boyfriend, was late once again to one of your date nights. Instead of waiting for him, like you always do, you stood up and walked out of the restaurant. Tired and cold, you trudged on towards your apartment. Stray puddles were everywhere from this mornings rain storm, and the leaves were just turning brown and crunchy.

"(y/n)" You heard Bucky yell from behind you. Rolling your eyes, you quickened your pace. "Doll, c'mon, wait up!" He called. Still, you pressed on, not stopping for the one that deemed it necessary to show up on dates. Not thinking about how he had served in the 107th, that meant he was conditioned to run. Within seconds, he was walking by your side.

"What do you want, Buck." You muttered, stomping in a puddle with your right foot.

"To apologize, sweetheart." He said, grabbing your wrist. With an unenthusiastic look, you turned around.

"To apologize for being late? For missing date night twice in a row?" You said, glaring into his icy blue eyes.

"Yes, Doll. I'm sorry, I just get wrapped up in work" He tried to explain. "Do you forgive me?" He asked, giving you his soft puppy eyes.

"Don't do that, Buck. You know I have a weak spot for that puppy dog face." You said, feeling a smirk force itself onto your lips. You reached up and pinched his cheek. He smiled, and held your hips.

"It's cold, (y/n)" He complained, leaning his head closer to yours.

"It won't be hard to get warm again." You flirted, quickly pecking his lips. "You owe me, Buck."

"I know, Darlin'." He whispered, your foreheads pressed against each others. Hand in hand, you walked to your little apartment. Miraculously, you had somehow afforded to get an apartment in Brooklyn. Fumbling with the keys, Bucky grew impatient. "C'mon, (y/n). It's chilly out here." He said, shoving his hands deeper into his pockets. Finally, you found your house key. You stepped into your little home, and went directly to the bedroom to put your coat away.

"You can wait here." You said awkwardly before leaving.

"Dating for two years and I still can't come into your room?" He asked with a chuckle.

"As long as my old man is still alive, no." You replied. Last time you and Bucky were even close to doing anything, you had lived with your parents. Making out was frowned upon, so you were basically thrown out after that. Old fashioned parents weren't the best, but you still loved them.

Walking back into the living room/kitchen, you smiled at Bucky. "Oh Jesus, you must be freezing." You said, quickly realizing that the bottom of his jeans were soaked.

"A little. Never stopped me, doll."

"From?" You approached him, and placed your hands on his chest lightly.

"Gettin' the girl of my dreams." He cooed, his pointer finger pulling your chin up. The gentle feeling of his lips locking into yours was enough to make your knees melt. He smiled in the kiss, like he always does.

"You better go." You muttered against his lips.

"I don't wanna." He said, the inner child of Bucky poking through once again. "I just want to stay with you. The worst part is over, I was shipped out and I came back."

Flashback
"Bucky! You can't go!" You cried, tears threatening to spill.

"(Y/n), don't do this. You know why I have to go." He said calmly.

"Do you have any idea what it's like for me? To see the one you love throw themselves into a pit of bullets and blood? How do you expect me not to want you to stay?" You demanded, tears now streaming down your face.

"Now now, who said I wouldn't come back? Only for three months, we can both do this." You nodded silently, falling into his chest. "I'll write whenever I can, I promise."

"Bucky?" You asked, resting you head against his collarbone.

"Yes, doll?"

"If you die, I'll kill ya." You warned. He chuckled and kissed the top of your head.

The worst is over.