Unfortunately Fortunate [Stucky x Reader]

Chapter 6

You wake by someone licking your face. Hope. You pet her and wish her a good morning. You walk to the door and pick out you clothing. It's then that you realise you can see. It's blurry and off, but you can see. This is fast! If this goes on your sight might be good again by tomorrow. You quickly change before moving to you bathroom and finding your toothbrush and toothpaste so you can brush your teeth, Afterwards you walk through the corridor to the elevator, Hope following you.

"JARVIS, could you help me to the kitchen?"
"Of course miss L/N." You smile and step in the elevator. It doesn't take long for you to find the kitchen. You see the two soldiers standing there, a bit closer then normal friends would be, "Good morning." You greet them. You walk past them and pour yourself a cup of coffee. "Morning. How are you?"
"I'm okay. How are you two? Slept well?"
They nod, eyes wide.
"You can see again?" Bucky asks.
"Somewhat. It's blurry and unfocused but it's enough to let me be able to not need as much help as before anymore."
"That's great news." You nod and turn to them. They seem further apart now.
"I don't want to pry or get into your personal life, but I am an open-minded person and I don't mind. I put the puzzle pieces together yesterday."

Steve probably looks like a deer caught in headlights, while you can see Bucky looks smug.
"How about us kissing while you eat breakfast?"
you roll your eyes at the childish answer by Bucky.
"A kiss okay, but making out. Nope. I don't tolerate that by whoever. If the president decides to make out with his wife while I have breakfast they can kindly fuck off." Bucky smiles, Steve looks relieved.
"As I said, I don't mind it at all. I accept and respect your relationship."
"Thank you." Steve says, a soft blush on his cheeks.
"Now, I crave pancakes, but that is one step to quick for me to do alone..." you leave the sentence in the air.
"Sure. Go sit down and enjoy your coffee, I'll make them." Steve says. You smile and sit down on a stool.
And this has been your routine for weeks. Bucky and Steve making breakfast so that when you wake up it is all ready. Even when your sight is fully back.

JARVIS calls everyone to the living room. You move out of your room, to see the door of Steve's and Bucky's room open too. They look a bit dishevelled. You smile and stop them.
"Let me fix you two up real quick because I don't think you two looked in the mirror."
You carefully tame their hair until it looks less dishevelled. 

"So you know you wear each other's shirt, right? Just so the teasing doesn't come as a surprise." They both look down, you smile.
"Now you know. Come one, we're going to be last now." 

The three of you walk down, taking the elevator.
Once in the living room everyone is waiting, as suspected.
"So, we need to leave on a mission. The found a Hydra base and we have to leave now to infiltrate it." Tony starts. "Okay, we'll suit up." Tony nods and everyone scatters to get suited up.
"I don't have a suit, nor do I have field experience."
"You'll stay in the jet. We'll call through the commlink if something is wrong and you have to come and safe someone. Otherwise you'll be safe in the quinjet." You nod.

It's not long after that we are flying over a forest, slowly descending. Everyone jumps off, Steve and Bucky saying goodbye by kissing you cheek. "Good luck." You wish them and then everyone is off. You listen through your commlink, listening if you hear something off or a cry of help. And that's why you don't hear someone walk in the quinjet, gun pointed at you.
You don't understand his language, it's Russian or something.

"I have no clue what you are saying." You say. In your ear you hear Tony yell that you're in danger.
No one can come because they are all occupied, you know this even when you hear that Nathasha and Steve are going to try and come.

"Leave your gun on the ground." The man in front of you demands.
"Not armed." You say.

"Don't lie! Leave your gun on the ground or I shoot."
"Don't you airheads ever listen. I don't have a gun or whatever, I am seriously unarmed." A burning pain through you shoulder. It's then that you realise you heard a gunshot and it went straight through your shoulder.

"Fack, that hurts. Goddamn it, asshole." You launch yourself at him, in surprise the guy doesn't react fast enough. By pure luck you can take his gun and point it at him. You have no idea how to use it, but you try to look confident. You do what they do in the movies and you hear the gun click. It should be loaded now.
"I was not armed. Now, you kindly surrender or I shoot." You feel a bit light-headed because of the pain and bloodloss so you hold one hand on your shoulder, while the other still points the gun at the guy. You heal yourself until you see you vision is going bad. You stop. It's crucial you can see with a hostile in front of you. The man doesn't move, probably a newbie. His eyes are wide because of your healing.
No one says anything and you keep the gun pointed at the man. It starts to hurt, the pain of your shoulder radiating to your whole upper part of your body. Even with the healing it still is too much.
You curse at this and heal yourself, eyes trained on the man before turning blind. The pain is gone. All healed up.
"I had to heal up, the man is still in front of me." You say through the commlink, hoping the team catches up on the problem. "How badly were you hurt?" Bucky asks, he sounds a bit out of breath. "Gunshot through my shoulder. Part of my bone got splintered. It's all healed up now." You hear a string of cursewords from various persons. You also hear movement from the man. "Don't move." You point the gun a bit more to the right. The movement stills. "I'm close." Natasha says. After that you try to focus on movements. There is none. You get distracted by movement to your right. At the same time you hear someone collide with you, hands around your neck. You hold the gun to the man's head. "Let me go and I don't shoot you." You say with some trouble.
"You're a pacifist, you don't shoot."
"Don't you dare challenge me." You whisper out.
"I'm almost there. At most 5 more minutes." Natasha says.
You don't have 5 minutes left. You'll be strangled to dead then.
"Last warning. Let me go now or I shoot."
A few curses, one of the guy the rest through your commlink.
The grip on my neck tightens, you shoot.
You feel the heavy weight of a body on you and you quickly throw him off of you.

You hear someone run in and you point the gun at the sound.

"It's me, sorry I was too late." Natasha's voice. She sounds apologetic.
You shake your head, "not your fault."

Curses before yelling starts.
"Buck, no!"
"Shit, we lost him."
"Do I shoot him with a stun? What do I do?"
"Buck, Bucky, please don't."
A gunshot.
"No one is hurt."
"They triggered him, Natasha we need you on the field again. We have to take down Bucky."
Tony's voice sounds detached.
"Take me with you, I just have to get close enough. I could help."
"You're blind."
"I can help."