Avengers One Shots & Preferences (COMPLETED FOR NOW)

Bucky - Nightmares

"Нет, пожалуйста, не обижайте Y / N!" "Y / N, нет, прекратить причинять ей боль!"

Bucky's hurried mumbles in Russian broke through your peaceful sleep.

"Я люблю ее, пожалуйста, остановитесь, ты убиваешь ее!"

You rolled out of your bed, stumbling tiredly to Bucky's room next door.

Steve was also ambling towards his door.

"I've got it Steve, you got him last night."

Steve nodded, yawning as he turned around, heading back to bed.

When you walked into Bucky's room, he was tangled in his bed sheets, a sheen of sweat covering his shirtless state.

A few more mumbles in Russian, then in a whisper, he spoke English.

"Please don't kill Y/N, I can't live without her..."

You hated seeing Bucky like this.

Every time he had a nightmare, it was usually the same thing.

You were being tortured by Hydra, Bucky forced to watch.

And he always whispered that he loves you.

But as soon as he woke, you wouldn't mention it.

"Bucky." "Bucky!"

His hand tightened on a knife under his pillow.

"James!"

His eyes shot open, scanning the room until he spotted you, standing there in your pajamas.

"Was I screaming again?"

You shook your head, walking over to Bucky's bed.

"No." "More like Russian mumbles." "You don't need a knife Buck, you're safe in here."

Slowly, he held the knife out to you, and you took it, sitting down on the bed beside him, as he sat up.

"Did I say anything meaningful?"

I can't live without her...

"Not really." "Just random things in Russian I don't understand."

He then sighed, running a hand through his hair.

"Please don't leave me tonight."

Usually you would calm Bucky, and go back to your own bed.

"I won't." "Go back to sleep."

You started to get up, looking towards the small couch Tony had put in his room for this exact purpose, but his metal arm hooked around your waist.

"I meant with me." "It's cold out, and I could use a dream catcher."

Although his words were sweet, how could you be sure he wouldn't panic in the morning when he woke, and accidentally stab you?

"I'm not going to attack you if that's what you're thinking."

Alrighty then.

"Okay, I'll stay." "And don't you dare touch me with those cold ass metal fingers during the night."

Bucky chuckled, lying back down and holding the covers open.

"Can't promise anything."

You rolled your eyes as you got under the covers, cuddling up to him.

"And don't try anything, Barnes."

Bucky scoffed, pulling me back until I was a little spoon.

"Wouldn't dream of it, sugar."

The next night went much different.

"пожалуйста, не оставляйте меня Да / Нет, я люблю тебя слишком много, чтобы потерять тебя!"

Slowly sitting up in bed, you whispered for Jarvis to translate Bucky's words.

"I believe he said; Please don't leave me Y/N, I love you too much to lose you!"

Bucky went quiet, then you heard Steve's voice.

"Y/N?" "Are you awake?"

You nodded, turning the lamp beside your bed on.

"What's wrong?"

Steve sighed, running a hand through his hair frustratedly.

"He won't go back to sleep, says he needs to tell you something."

Inside, you knew what he meant.

"Okay." "I've got it, you can go back to sleep Steve."

He left your room, and you knocked on Bucky's door.

"Bucky, it's me, Y/N."

"Come in."

Bucky's soft voice called from inside.

You opened the door to a more presentable Bucky than usual, not tangled up in his sheets.

"Did Steve tell you?"

You made an affirmative noise, closing the door behind you.

"He did." "What did you want to tell me?"

He motioned for you to come closer.

You did, eventually sitting on his bed like you did last night.

"I wanted to tell you that-"

He hesitated.

"That I love you Y/N." "For helping me with my nightmares, and being there for me when I didn't understand something." "And I wanted to know, if you wanted to go out sometime."

He looked towards the floor, twiddling his thumbs nervously.

"Buck, of course I would want to go out." "You may be my best friend, but I love you too." "Now come on, bedtime mister."

He grumbled like a child, but got his way once you got under the covers with him, keeping him warm for the rest of the night.