Marvel Preferences and Imagines (Taking Requests)

How you meet: Bucky

Y/n: your name
Y/en: your bf's name

My first story. Yay! OK, so this begins my "How you meet" stories.
There is going to be some cursing nothing that big, and the plot line of someone cheating. There are also MAJOR feels in the story. Finally, the reader is suffering from depression and contemplating suicide. If you are able to handle this condition, great. If not, don't worry it won't affect the rest of the stories.

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You walk over to the swing set and sit down on one. It was about six p.m., late enough that kids would be at home eating dinner. You slowly swing and pull out your phone to look at Pinterest. After scrolling through it a few times, you find a quote that says "I'll hold you in my heart until you can hold you in my arms". You sigh quietly and rock back and forth. 

Today was one of the worst days of your life. First the dream job you always wanted declined your application, then you spilled coffee on your favorite dress, and finally, your boyfriend of three years was in a bed with another girl. You found them after setting down the lilies you got for his birthday. You were so close to just letting go of life, letting go of every trouble and problem in the world. No more alien attacks, no more strange gods from different worlds, it just seemed better. The only thing saving you from escaping the world was your brother, Sam. After everything going on today you could go back to your brother but knew better. "He probably is out saving the world like he does every day." You whisper to yourself.
"Who?" A male voice called out in the darkness. You flick your eyes up and see a man with slightly pale skin and long black hair leaning against the navy blue pole. The lights shine on his face making his eyes flicker with a sort of emotion. The sadness you decided upon. He walked slowly in your direction.
"My brother, he has a perfect life." You say clenching your fists. It wasn't fair. He never had any trouble getting a job, or a girlfriend.
"Who is your brother," He asked taking a step forward.
"Sam Wilson" You state. You were adopted by Sam's parents, but he took the role of a brother serious always calling you every day. It was kinda annoying, but at least it showed you how much he cares for you.
"Oh, then I know him. Steve always talks about running with him" He says chuckling softly.
"Who are you?" You ask softly looking at the ground.
"Umm...Sam probably refers to me as Bucky" He states.
"Bucky as in James Buchanan?" You ask.
"Umm sure"
"Oh great, Sam is going to kill me. Your nice and all, but he kinda smacks talks you." You say searching the night sky for Sam. As if the fates wanted to say 'hey, why don't we make your life living hell' You missed his call earlier, and know that he is going to be looking for you.
"Seriously," He asks.
"You should leave, like now." You state in a firm voice. If Sam finds you with Bucky of all people, you can say goodbye to living on your own.
"Why?" He asks quickly looking at his surroundings.
"Because Sam is going to kill you" You explain.
"Too late," He says pointing to the night sky. You turn on your heels and see Sam in his Falcon suit soaring across the buildings when finally he spots you. He lands quickly and presses a button making his suit retract. He reaches out and hugs you.
"Sam," Bucky says speaking out.
"James" Sam retorts in the same tone, "What is he doing here y/n"
"I don't know" you answers honestly.
"I'm making sure she's okay, Sam" He answers strangely.
"What happened? How does he know before me?" He says glaring at Bucky.
You look at the floor before meeting his eyes. You feel tears welling out at the corner of your eyes.
"He...umm... he...he. Ugggg!" You scream getting angry that you can't say simple words "He, being a dick, cheated on me. The worst thing is that it was the day before we met. The crap I went through." You say sobbing.
"Hey, it's fine." Sam says brushing the hair out of your face, "Bucky, because I trust you enough to not do you know what with my sister, could you take y/n home while I go beat the hell out of y/en."
"Yeah, no problem. I'll take her to your room" He replies nodding his head.
"Thanks" you murmer.

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Bucky walks with you into the kitchen of Avengers tower to get a glass of water. You see Natasha and Clint arguing about some stupid thing. They seemed to have a love-hate relationship, whether it was platonic no one really knew. They turn toward Bucky and see you behind him.
"Y/n! Hi, how are you? it's been too long." Natasha says not really noticing your face. The tears have dried, but the marks they left were still pretty noticeable. "Oh my god, who do I have to beat up?" She says hugging you. She has always been a sister to you ever since you met.
Clint walks slowly behind you and rubs you back. He was a brother figure other than Sam. He took care of everything.  From missing keys to relationship advice, he was always there.
"Was it y/en, again? Seriously you deserve better" Clint asks. This wasn't the first time he had cheated on you. Every time he would call you the night off, make up some poor excuse, and you'd take him back. Maybe it was a force of habit, it had happened so many times that you began to forget the first time he had cheated on you. This time however it was different. You had finally given up on him, and you weren't going to take him back any time soon.
"What do you mean again," Bucky asks.
"Y/en has cheated on her more than once. We wanted to do something about it, but he'd make up some lame excuse and guilt trip her into dating him again." Natasha explains.
"Where does this punk live? Why didn't you tell me earlier, y/n?" Bucky demands.
"I'm sorry, I just thought that it was always my fault. He would say that I was a good for nothing whore and I would never find someone like him" you sob out. Normally you wouldn't curse but this was one of the few times you actually didn't care.
"Where. Does. He. Live?" Bucky growled punctuating each word. Clint dragged him into the living room and Natasha soothes you down. Then you begin to wonder what happens next. Maybe you weren't meant to be with him, maybe you don't want someone to treat him like that. Maybe you want someone different. Maybe you want Bucky?

OK so my original plan was not to have a sequal, but maybe I should? What do you guys think?