Bucky Barnes Imagines

Photography

Today Bucky and the commandos were going to be getting their photos taken. He felt like he hadn't seen a camera in years. Bucky put on his uniform and when to the area where he was supposed to take his photo.

He walked up as Jim walked out. "How was it?"

"It was a picture. Quick and easy, but the photographer had an assistant. She was really pretty. Anyway gotta go." Jim patted his back and walked away.

Bucky walked in, looking at the man.

"Ah, yes. You must be James Buchanan Barnes."

"Bucky." Bucky frowned rolling his eyes.

The man didn't pay attention. "Y/n. Come here the last commando is here."

Bucky looked up to see you walk in. You had a friendly smile on, and you extended your hand to him.

"You're Bucky right."

Bucky took your hand in his shaking it. "Yeah."

"Okay Bucky eheh, my name is n/n. Yeah don't worry about him. He never really listens, and he never calls you by your nickname. At least this is the only time you'll see him, but you know. It pays the bills." You sighed looking away.

"Y/n! Why haven't you gotten Mr Barnes seated?" The man walked up to you.

You sighed rolling your eyes. You still held Bucky's hand and lead him to a stool with a simple background behind it. You sat him down and looked to your boss.

"Edward."

"Oh. Yes. Please pose him in a way you think looks appealing."

"Are-"

"Please hurry y/n. I don't have all day." Edward looked away and you turned to Bucky.

"This is my job. He's so unpredictable. At least I like his French accent, but I think it's fake. Anyway. He never lets me do much, especially this."

"Whaddya mean?"

"Well. I find a good pose for you so your photo will look good. Well it will look good regardless, it just enhances it." You giggled.

"Well then go ahead." Bucky also laughed.

You looked at him deciding how you wanted him to look. "Can you turn yourself a little to your right?"

Bucky turned until you told him to stop. "Great. Now..." You looked around then smiled.

"Okay look at that cup on the table. " You pointed to the hat, and he nodded. "Now lift your head up right there."

You looked at him once more and were almost happy with the look. You walked up to him, "is it okay if I fix your hat?"

"Sure."

You gently moved his hat and then pulled away. "Okay, now Ed normally takes two pictures. The one with your hat is normally the serious one, the second is normally more light."

Bucky nodded.

"Ed."

The old man turned around "Ah yes. Back away now."

You did as he said, and he began to take the pictures. "These are actually... Good. Now go back and get him ready for the second picture." Ed turned away looking at the books that lined the other walls.

You walked in front of him smiling. "You did great, and you're almost done. I never understand why most pictures are serious. Oh well. Can you please face the camera now?"

Bucky moved once again as you asked. Then you walked closer to him. "Can I take off your hat?"

Bucky nodded, and you took off his hat. Then without thinking you ran your fingers through his hair to fix his hat hair.