It's been an awful long time since I last wrote something proper but I had a dream about Bucky last night and needed to write it down because it was incredibly adorable(who doesn't enjoy a dream where the end is a comforting hug?). I hope it makes some sense and makes you guys and gals smile too. It's amazing how you can live a lifetime in a dream to wake up and nothing has happened or changed. I'm going to slowly start writing more now that I've had enough time to really get away from it, I needed the break but I think I'm good now. Again, sorry if it doesn't make much sense my dreams usually don't but I must admit it really made me want to hug Sebastian Stan more then I already do. <3~
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Getting into the army was, in your opinion much easier then the training actually was. Though for Steve it was the highlight of his life finally getting the chance to prove himself. Bucky had no problem with either, being born strong and raised tough he caught on very fast. You had improved leaps and bounds ahead of most of the others, being behind only a few other girls in the barracks as one of the top listed newbies. You could remember the moment you heard your commander say it, it might have been under strange circumstances but it was part of the reason you worked so hard from then on.
Most of the personal belongings were kept locked in individual lockers in the main base a few miles away from where training was but always available when needed. You hadn't been the only one to request some time over at the main base, almost everyone wanted a change of scenery if only temporary. You spent most of your time talking with some of your closer female friends but you were excited to see Bucky and Steve again, having slowly developed feelings for Bucky over the many years of knowing him.
"What are you doing with my stuff?" You stormed over to the man who was searching the lockers.
"Just a check to make sure nothing is in here that shouldn't be." You scowled and grabbed your things noticing a few other on your right doing the same thing with there bags. You were about to leave when you noticed him reaching for Bucky's locker.
"Don't mess with his belongings, there's nothing in any of them because we've all been over at the other base." You snapped and the man finally looked at you. You recognized his face and felt your blood run cold with nervousness.
"Look here, I'm only doing a mandatory check of the belongings placed here. Just because you're one of my best soldiers doesn't mean I plan on treating you any differently then the rest." He said in a harsh whisper leaning closer to you but you didn't back down, being trained to face just about anything he and the others could throw your way.
"I understand and appreciate that, I think, but that doesn't mean I will say nothing and watch as you go through our things." You said honestly but with a small shake in your voice that he didn't seem to notice or point out at the very least.
He opened the locker anyway and wouldn't you know it, nothing more then a bag and extra water bottle. The same thing you had in yours and you were sure Steve had in his as well. You watched him go down the line of lockers for a minute longer before closing both yours and Bucky's, grabbing his bad for him and turning away to head into the large gathering room. It resembled a school gym but with less paint and rows of benches with many of them filled completely. Down six rows and sitting with a few other guys was Steve but Bucky wasn't with him.
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Marvel/DC One Shots{Requests Closed}
FanfictionThese are for various characters within both the DC and Marvel universes. Purely fan-made and any resemblance to any real events are purely coincidental. Enjoy! *Disclaimer: I do not know all of these characters very well and with that being said I...
