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Nightmare







I was shaking in a pool of my own sweat, the annoyingly pleasant sun shining in from my window. I was disoriented and confused, anxiety feeling like it was rushing through my veins. By the time I realized that Steve wasn't in bed with me I had started hyperventilating, I felt like I was having a heart attack and I could barely breathe.

I started crying, my throat closing in on it's self but before I knew it Steve was in the bedroom with me already dressed, with that cologne on that made me sneeze sometimes. He held me tightly and rocked me back and forth, running fingers through my hair. "Shh, Buck, it's okay. It's okay I'm here." He kept reassuring. I left his neck and t-shirt stained with tears, which I knew he wouldn't care but I still felt bad about it.

"You're home Bucky, you're safe." He said and made me look him in the eyes to ground myself as he wiped away my tears. Steve didn't have to ask anymore what it was about, it'd been too many times he had to deal with me and my nightmares. "I don't wanna lose you...not again." I managed to get out, Steve smiling at me. "Oh, Bucky..." he said before kissing my cheek.

"Till the end of the line, remember? I haven't ever given up on you and I never will." Steve said assuringly which sent a smile on my face.

"I love you."

"Love you too, Steve."

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