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Your POV
The sun came up, but Bucky kept telling me his stories. I listened so intently because they were the most interesting happenings I've ever heard. I laughed with Bucky when he would tell me of how small yet stubborn Steve used to be. Well, he's still pretty stubborn. At least that's what Bucky says.
They whole time I didn't really speak. I was too focused on listening to utter more than a few grunts and giggles.
He kept talking with me until we started to hear a few voices coming down the hallway. Bucky and I stiffened, and he became a little less talkative.
"Hey, Bucky! Y/n! What're you two up so early for?" Steve questions as he makes his way to the kitchen with us.
"Uh... well I guess we both just couldn't sleep so..." Bucky explains sheepishly.
Steve exchanges concerned looks with Bucky. I shrink down, keeping eye contact with the countertop.
"So Y/n, I thought we'd go get you that haircut today." Natasha says, leaning against the doorframe.
I try not to look too excited, but I can't help but perk up at the thought. I can't even imagine having a haircut that I like. Back at the lab, they usually just buzzed my head to make things easier. However, once the program I was apart of went down hill, they just left my hair grow out.
Now since my hair is well past my shoulders and extremely shaggy, it will be nice to get it shaped again. To be honest, I sort of like it long because it's different from my childhood.
I nod happily to Natasha, and she says, "I'll go get Wanda then. We'll take you to a salon and then later we can go shopping for some more clothes for you."
She exits the room to find Wanda, and I smile to myself. I've never really worn anything other than hospital gowns. Well, other than this sweater outfit they gave me yesterday.
"Ooo~ lucky you, going on some shopping trip!" Steve coos and gives me a sweet grin. My cheeks flush pink and I look down. I can hear Bucky chuckling as he elbows Steve's shoulder.
Not long after, Nat comes back with Wanda on her heels.
"Good morning, Y/n." Wanda cheerily greets me. I flash her a smile and hop off my chair to walk over to the two women.
"Ready to go?" Nat asks throwing an arm around me. I flinch at her sudden closeness, but I soften later.
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Bucky's POV
Once Y/n, Nat, and Wanda leave, Steve immediately turns to me and gives me a cheeky grin.
"What?" I glare at him.
"So what were you and Y/n really doing up so early?" He wiggles his eyebrows at me. I scoff and shove him away playfully.
"Like I said, we couldn't sleep..." I say, my tone getting low. He just stares me in the eyes for a few seconds with a concerned look plastered to his face.
"Nightmares?" Steve questions in a serious voice. I only nod in response.
"Her too?" I nod again.
"She said she can hear screaming as well... I feel so bad for her. She's just as terrified of the nightmares as I am." I say looking down. Steve grabs my arm in a soft squeeze.
"It's alright, Buck. We're gonna help both of you. And maybe you two can help each other as well." Again, I only nod.
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Your POV
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Kept to Myself (Bucky x Reader)
FanfictionYou are the newest edition to the Avengers. You were rescued from a facility located in an isolated area by Steve, Sam, and Bucky. The lab has been abandoned, except for you. You're weak and need medical attention, so they immediately bring you back...
