It's been over a year since I last saw my long lost lover whom was thought to be dead. When his mask came off on the bridge that day, my blood ran cold and tears sprung to my eyes. The man I've been in love with since the beginning of time was alive. All those nights I've spent crying wondering why it couldn't have been me, meant nothing now.He was here, and he was alive.
I tried to get to him but Sam was holding me back, saying we had to let Steve handle it. I cried and cried wanting to run over to him and hug him. I screamed his name trying to get his attention and when he finally looked over I felt my heart shatter. Those sea blue eyes I was so familiar with weren't the eyes of the man I loved.
He wasn't my Bucky.
My Bucky was dead, killed by the brainwashing of Hydra and replaced by the Winter Soldier. I could only hope I would see my Bucky ever again.Fast forward a year later, I'm now sitting in the kitchen of the Avengers tower when Natasha bursts through the door.
She looks at me then says, "Cap's got a lead",
"Nat I told you already I don't want to go on a mission right now. My ankle is still healing from spraining it on the last mission.", I say exasperated
She shakes her head, "y/n it's different this time. This lead is about Barnes."
I whip my head around to look at her, "Bucky...", I say astonished
Nat nods her head then says, "we leave in five minutes.", and with that she leaves the kitchen.
I rush to my bedroom and throw on a sweater and some jeans. I glance at myself in the mirror and put my hair in a quick ponytail to hold it in place. Feeling satisfied with my somewhat acceptable look I run to the Quinjet and wait to be informed of this mission.
*
Once the Quinjet landed I knew what I had to do to try and get Bucky back. Steve and Nat made a plan, but I knew that plan wouldn't work.
I know how Bucky's mind works, Winter Soldier or not he still thinks like my Bucky, and I know that my Bucky would never fall for a something like that.
Once everyone was in position I left and started the search for him. My eyes were glancing everywhere trying to see anything unusual.
While venturing around the premises I caught something odd. It was a man from a newspaper stand running away. I glance at the stand and see a muscular man there. I examine him from a distance and when he turns his head I feel the breathe get knocked out of me.
Bucky.
My Bucky.
I was caught in a trance. He was here...only a few feet in front of me. I had to say something but i can't.
Suddenly Bucky takes off speed walking in the other direction. I snap out of my trance and follow close behind him.
I can't just let him walk away from me when I'm this close to him again.
I hear a small beep and my com goes off, "agent L/N where are you?", says Steve
I speak quietly not wanting to draw suspicion to myself, "I'm sorry Steve but I can't follow this plan.", And with I take my com off and throw it in a trash can so they can't track me.
I look up to Bucky again and see him glance back, I slow my pace from a speed walk to a leisurely stroll. I began to gaze around making it look like I'm just watching the scenery.
I clearly wasn't doing a good job as Bucky quickly takes off in a sprint. I burst into a sprint following close behind him.
He never looks back but leads be through the backways and alleys. After making lots of lefts and rights I suddenly stop when I see a wall.
"What the hell?!", I say out loud, frustrated at myself for loosing him so quickly
I then feel a hand pull at my shoulder and throw me to the ground.
I let out a groan of pain but quickly roll to my side and get up ready to face my attacker.
Tears began to roll down my face once I met his eyes, I haven't been this close to him in years.
His face was cold and stoic, and he had a knife in his hand. "Who are you and how did you find me?", he says holding the knife in a threatening manor
I wipe my tears then speak, "Bucky it's me. It's Y/N."
His face remains cold, "come on Bucky you've gotta remember me. I spent years looking for you. Even when they said you were dead and I could never get you back I still looked. I knew that you would be alive. You're my world Bucky. How could you forget me?!", I shout out at him
Suddenly his knife drops to the ground and he says, "you were the girl at the bridge.",
"Yes, yes I was Bucky", I begin to cry again happy he remembers something
Suddenly he begins to cry too, "Y/N", he says
I feel my heart stop.
He said my name.
He remembers me.
I give him a huge hug and hold him as tight as I can.
He holds me back equally as tight.
"I remember our first date at the park, I remember the first time I said I love you on June 4th, I remember when we had our first fight, I remember you buying me that book for my birthday...I-I remember everything.", he says
I can feel his tears on my neck and I lean back and look into his eyes.
"I love you Bucky. They told me I'd never get you back.", I say as I gaze into his once again enlightened eyes
His beautiful face breaks out into a smile then he says, "I'm here now doll, and I don't plan on going anytime soon".
(AU: hey! Sorry for the slow updates. I've been busy lately and I've had no time. If you'd like a request just send me a message and I'll get on it! Thanks for reading, hope you're enjoying it)
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