BUCKY BARNES ♡ IMAGINES

yours

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i lean back against the corridor wall, resting my head against it while pondering on all my life decisions.

my eyes focus on the empty glass that's placed in front of me, the only other thing in the corridor with me.

feeling a chill, i cross my arms and cuddle up in my hoodie to create some warmth.

"what're you doing?"

my eyes shoot up.

"bucky... hey. im just... thinking."

his choice of clothing is similar to mine at the moment, a hoodie and a pair of sweatpants for comfort.

bucky has been my best friend ever since the avengers rescued me from hydra's experiments. we both share the same life experience and that's what makes us close.

"thinking can be dangerous, trust me i know. are you ok?"

his body sinks down beside of mine, allowing me to feel the warmth radiating off of him. the proximity was close considering his arm was making contact with my own.

"im fine... i hope." i release air from my nose in a weak laugh before continuing. "i just keep thinking about hydra and how they turned me into a monster..." my voice fades slightly at the closing of my sentence.

"you're not a monster, [y/n]..."
his hand finds its way to my shoulder, resting there with attempt to make me feel some form of reassurance.

"... i am, look."

blue mist emits from my hands as i pick up the glass that was in the corridor with us. my fingers wave around, spinning the glass around but without warning it slams against the wall and shatters, making me flinch.

"i can't even control my powers, bucky."

"you will one day, believe me. you have complete control over your mind and you can do anything if you put your mind to it." he gives me a friendly smile while looking into my lost eyes.

"tell you what, use your powers to pick up this shattered glass and move it to the garbage." he removes himself from the floor and pulls me up with him.

"bucky..."

"shhh, just do it."

i close my eyes and lean my head back to take a minute and groan before emitting the blue mist from my hands again. all the tiny pieces of glass rise off the ground, surrounded by my mist.

"good, now just walk this way." bucky walks out of the corridor slowly and into the kitchen where the garbage disposal is.

my legs follow even slower, making sure not to cause an accident. my fingers stay in motion the whole time to keep the glass afloat.

my body finally arrives to the trash can with all the glass pieces. i lower them down into the trash can, making me feel a sense of pride and happiness, something i haven't felt in a while.

a smile forms on my face as i turn my body to face bucky.

"i did it!"

he walks closer to me, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me closer to his warm body.

"yeah, you did."

his immense eye contact makes me nervous, causing me to look down at my feet to avoid blushing.

"hey," his soft voice fills my ears as one of his flesh fingers lift my chin up, allowing eye contact. "im proud of you."

"i wouldn't have been able to do it without you..." i whisper.

"regardless if i helped or not, you did it and that's all that matters." his hands cup my face, creating a intimate situation for the both of us.

"what are you doing?"

"im gonna kiss you, is that ok?" he asks for consent.

"uhm- yeah... i mean are you sur-"

my words get cut off with the compassionate feeling of his lips against mine, making electricity run through my body.

his hands remain cupped on my face, using them to his advantage to deepen the kiss, making me smile against his lips before pulling away.

his thumb gently rubs across my cheek, his eyes looking as if they were admiring every inch of face.

"you're mine."

my heart races at his words, coming up with the only rational way to respond to his verbal possession.

"im yours."

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