Steve Rogers X Bucky Barnes // X Reader

*. Sick Days ~ Stucky.*

As the sun shone through the window onto the double bed, the ninty year old man lay sleeping. His brown hair ruffled from the sleep he was in and his face lay peacefully on his pillow. His left metal arm was in a possition as if he had been holding someone, but the bed was growing cold as if that person had left.

The gaging sounds coming from the connected bathroom immediatly woke the soldier from his sleep.

Quickly noticing that the otherside of his shared bed was empty, the covers were thrown off him and he was following the noice to the bathroom door.

''Steve honey, are you okay?'' anxiously asked bucky as he knocked on the door

The only answer he got was the continuous sound of steve throwing up.

Bucky barged through the bathroom door to find his boyfriend hunched over the toilet, emptying the content of his stomach into the bowl.

The brunett was strait to the blonds side, rubbing his back comfortingly and holding him up as he had become weak from throwing up for so long.

When Steve was done throwing up bucky carfully helped him sit against the cold tiled wall.

''steve baby, what happened?'' Bucky asked, in his anxious voice. Bucky had a million thoughts going through his head right now. Was he poisoned on a mission? Was his secrum finally effecting him? Is he dying?.... oh god! is he dying!!

''I think im sick'' Steve said weakly. His eyelids were becoming heavy and this hair was soaking from his sweating so much. He did look awful.

''you dont say!'' Bucky said sarcastically as he put the back of his hand on Steves forehead to feel his tempreture "your also burning up''

He quickly got up and hurried to the sink, He wet a towel with cold water and brough it back to Steve. He carefully placed the towel on his boyfriends head, immediatly feeling sorry for the blond as he flinched at the coldness.

''Come on lets get you into bed'' He wrapped his arm under his legs and his other arm around his back, carrying him bridal style into their shared room.

He carfully placed him on their bed, making sure he was comfy before running off to grab a bowl incase Steve's sickness decided to come.

''So what movie are you craving right now? i was thinking maybe The bronze?''

Steve gave a weak laugh ''Only because your obsessed with the idea that, that lance guy looks like you with short hair'' he said softly

''what can i say? He's a good looking guy!'' laughed back Bucky as he placed the DVD into the player and went to take his place next to Steve.

He pulled back the covers and climbed in, his metal arm under steves body keeping him cool as his head rested on bucky's chest. One of steve's arms on his boyfriends chest while the other was wrapped around his torso.

''How did i get so lucky?'' whispered Steve, breaking the silence apart from the movie being played.

''hey, thats my question'' flirted back bucky before hiss Steve on top of his head.

Moments later they were both fast asleep within eachothers arms.

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STUCKY IS LOVE, STUCKY IS LIFE!

oh a happy ending.... *inserts evil laugh*

soooooooo thats it for this first story! how do you guys like it? i would love to know :)

Please dont forget to send in some requests because i can garantee i have writers block very soon!

Thanks for reading guys!

- Lou