...Bucky?

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Steve's POV

"What a great family. I wish I still have my friends and family by my side, especially Bucky..."

I sighed and went home. Even though I have room at the tower, I love my home more than my room. Its coziness makes me relax and feel the warmth.

While I was riding my bike, I saw a man looking at me. I watched him slowly approach me. The more that he approach me the more he feels really familiar.

And I know knew why after he looked up and stared at me.

"Are you okay, sir?"

"I-I don't know. But it's strange that I feel like I know you. I thought I live 1940 but they said it's 2018... I don't know...."

"Bucky?"

"Who-who's Bucky?"

I looked at him, warily, and saw fear in his eyes.

"...It's you."

I just can't help myself to cry. He looked at me with curiosity mixed with confusion.

"Do you have a place to sleep?"

I didn't really mean to assume he doesn't have a place to sleep-

"No, I don't have one."

"Why not sleep in my place then? I know we just met, but I want to help you. I knew you for a long time and you helped me, let me help you to repay you. I know you are scared because you don't really know but I promise, I'll help you as best as I can..."

I offered to him and stared at me for a minute and finally, he slowly nods. He followed me and after we got to my house, we first ate and let him wait for me to get clothes for him. Even though he's wary, he just stayed there. After a while, I got him some extra clothes and let him take a shower...

"Are you really sure about this?"

"Yes, because I want to help you."

He nod and  I showed him his room and we part ways.


........................

"No please STOP! No I-I don't wanna!"

I woke up to those sounds. It's horrible. I went to his room quietly and I heard,

"St-Steve! No, don't kill him!"

I went up to him and shake him gently.

"Bucky, wake up. It's not real. It's not real."

And he jolted up. I saw tears on his face.

"St-Steve?"

"...Yeah?"

"You're alive! I thought you were-"

Clearly he was distressed about the dream so I just hugged him while patting his back. Minutes after, sniffs and heavy breathing was the only thing that is able to hear by both of them.

"Hydra."

I turned to look at him

"What about it?"

"I'm the agent."

"I know."

He hangs his head low full of shame and he apologized to me countless times and he just can't look me in the eyes. 

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