Sebastian Stan and His Character Imagines

Voicemails// Bucky Barnes

Bucky knew that he had messed up, and that you messed up too. You knew both of you were wrong in the childish fight, but neither of you corrected the mistakes. Bags with clothes and old picture frames scattered around the front door. Bucky watched as you, with a big pool of tears in your eyes placed every bag you owned by the door. Bucky wanted to stop you, you wanted him to stop you. He was stupid. You were stupid. Now four months later Bucky sat in front of the phone playing back the voicemail.
"Hey we can't get to the phone right now, we're probably busy!" 
"Having sex!" Bucky yells from behind you. You laugh.
"James!"
He loved that stupid voice mail. Bucky decided to check to see if maybe he had gotten any voicemails. They were mostly only ever for you.
"First voicemail"
"Hey, Uh Buck? Are you there? I don't know  if you got rid of this number or anything but-" a small sniffle. "I need you right now, you won't hear this. I know you won't, but god James. I miss you so much."
Bucky perked up, that voice mail was from three months ago.
"Second Voicemail."
"I love you. How are you? I miss you. A lot." A sad laugh. "I tried watching a Disney movie, and it wasn't the same without your one hundred questions about why the animals were talking." You laugh again and end the voicemail.
That was from two months ago, Bucky with wide eyes and then plays the next one.
"Third Voicemail"
Small sobs played through. "Hi James. I just watched this pregnant woman on the street and it made me think if I hadn't been dramatic maybe that could of been us. These are getting pointless aren't they?" You sigh. "Love you lots Bucky."
Bucky now was crying, he couldn't believe it that was from only one month ago. One more voicemail...
"Fourth Voicemail"
"I'm probably going to stop doing these. I'm living in Stark's garage, right now. I really wish we were cuddling right now." A small noise rings out from behind you. "Tony and Pepper are leaving now, so I get the place to myself. You don't care, and or forgot how to work the machine. Jesus I love you Bucky. I hope you don't move on, that would suck." A small sigh and then Voicemail ends.
That was from two days ago. Bucky snatched his wallet and walked to Tony's place. He walked in with the facial recognition. He found that the only place that was lighted was the old conference room that had the huge windows that showed the whole city. Bucky walked in, and there you sat in front of the windows. Food was all around you, some bottles of liquor too. Bucky came and sat right next to you. And you knew who it was. Without words or anything, you laid your head down into his lap. Bucky stroked your hair and you both sat in science for a while.
"I haven't moved on darling." We whispered not wanting to ruin the moment.
You closed your eyes and tears fell, they were tears of relief.
"I shouldn't have left that day."
"I shouldn't have let you."
"I missed you Buck."
"And I missed you."

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