Sebastian Stan imagines!

I'm my worst nightmare.

You were freezing, and every undying breath left like your last,  and ironically enough, Steve was the only one who could keep you a little warm.

Possibly because he resembled your soldier all too much.

"Dammit." Steve murmured. Your skin was freezing through his, and you were about to make him get away from you.

You could no longer feel your toes or fingers, and you had a feeling you were going to go into a coma if you all didn't find him soon.

"Guys, she's not getting any better. Either we're flying too high, or we're going in the wrong direction." Steve's voice was fading in and out, just like you were, and the weak feeling was driving you crazy.

"Hang in there, little sister. We're gonna find your soulmate."

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"She's warming up. Where are we?" Sam felt your forehead, watching the sweat bead on your nose.

"Uh, South Vienna." Tony answered, messing around with stuff on the control panel.

"Do you think we can get closer if we fly further?" Sam brushed the hair out of your half conscious face, and you nodded, the slight temperature difference making everything feel a whole lot better.

"Alright, we're landing in a few seconds at the shield base, buckle up." (A/N this autocorrected to BUCKY like three times.) Steve sat you up and buckled you in, and for a moment you felt like a toddler, still learning how to buckle in, but you still couldn't feel your hands. (Not that you could buckle in anyway, Your whole left arm was in a cast for crying out loud!)

"Steve, Is he gonna let me die?" You whispered weakly, and everyone on the jet tensed up. "Of course not, darling. He's just hurt."

"He loves you so much, Y/N. I don't think the thought had ever crossed his mind that he'd be hurting you. He just needed to get away so that he felt you were safe. Right?" The team nodded at Sam's conclusion, and you sniffled again.

"Alright, we're here. Y/N, you stay here for the first round. They're gonna give you something to try and warm you up but it's only temporary, okay?" You nodded, and fought sleep as Tony carried you to the gurney they'd already set out.

"Alright, we'll be back in few hours, Stay alive."