S. Stan and B. Barnes Imagines

Violent Storm With a Beautiful End (Bucky Barnes)

This was another request by the awesome en1658 . And it was awesome! I was happy to write this. It was a bit tough, but it turned out amazing in my opinion. Thanks for requesting it!

Now, on with the Imagine!

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The lab, where you spent most of your time. Actually everyday. Because you were a scientists, with 8 PhDs. More than Bruce which made you smirk whenever you figured something out for him and Tony. And Bucky comes to visit you all the time.

Well, this day was unlike any other. Tony was called by the one and only Fantastic Four. And they showed up on the lab ten minutes after the call while Bucky was there in the lab with you. He was sat on a stool next to you as you tinkered and built some new gear. Bucky looked up when he heard the team and the four walk in.

You didn't notice right away because your head was in a helmet that you were trying to fix for Tony. Bucky knocked on the side of the helmet with a little laugh.

"What?" You asked and pulled it off. You jumped slightly when you saw all of the people in the lab. "Oh! Hi!" You grinned. Bucky laughed and laid his hand on your thigh.

"Hey, (Y/N). This is the Fantastic Four." Tony introduced them individually and you waved to them all.

You placed the helmet on the table and keep working on it. What you didn't know was that you had caught the eye of the playboy, who looked a lot like Steve, Johnny Storm. Bucky was called over to go over the mission with everyone while you worked.

Bucky was your husband. And only the team knew about it. No one in the whole world knew about it. They knew you guys dated but they didn't know that you were married and have been for a year.

While they were talking, Johnny walked over to where you were working.

"What can I do for you?" You asked and looked up at him with a smile.

"Can you answer a few questions for me?" He asks sweetly and sits on your desk, pulling your work away from you slowly. You rolled your eyes, seeing the charisma and cockiness rolling off him in waves.

"I guess." You leaned back to rest against the back of your swivel chair and crossed your arms over your chest.

"Did it hurt?" He asked. You rolled your eyes amused but decided to play along.

"Did what hurt?" You raised an eyebrow.

"When you fell from heaven?" He smirks.

"No," you paused, "I specifically remember clawing my way up from hell." You grinned at his shocked face.

"Well then." He laughs slightly. You pull your work back in front of you. Johnny chuckles. "Feisty. I like it." He mumbles under his breathe.

You scoff and keep working. Johnny keeps flirting with you and Bucky watches. Becoming furious. He lost it when Johnny kissed your cheek. He stormed out before he could see you slap him and tell Johnny you were a married woman before you walked out after Bucky.

"Hey." You called and grabbed his arm. Bucky jerked his arm from your grip and spun around, a glare on his face.

"Don't "hey" me." Bucky snaps.

"Ok. What's your problem?" You asked, trying not to be snippy, but that didn't work.

"Him. That idiot who looks like Steve. He's my problem. But then you let him kiss you? Really, (Y/N)?" Bucky fumed. You felt tears come to your eyes.

"I was against it. I even slapped him after. Bucky, I would never let something like that happen. I love you and only you." You felt a tear fall from your eye as Bucky pulled away from your touch.