One-Shot - That Time of Year
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Y/n was laying down on the sofa in the Avengers facility lounge. She was surrounded by used tissues and was bundled up in a soft blanket. Since it was the beginning of the fall months, everyone was getting sick, including y/n. She wanted to go out on the missions with everyone else, but Fury didn't want to risk her getting the rest of the team sick.
Beauty and the Beast, played on the large television as she sniffled and coughed her lungs out. After a few minutes, her best friend, Bucky, walked into the room.
"Oh my gosh, y/n. You look awful." he said, walking over to her.
"Wow, Buckaroo, you really know how to win the ladies over." y/n gave a weak chuckle.
Bucky rubbed the back of his neck. "Sorry, n/n. Whatcha watching?"
"Oh, it's just Beauty and the Beast. I watch it whenever I'm sick." y/n told him as he sat down beside her.
Bucky nodded. "Can I get you anything? Soup? Tea? Medicine?"
"Some chicken noodle soup would be great." she said.
"Coming right up."
He walked over to the kitchen and began making the soup for his sick friend. Bucky listened as y/n hummed along to the lyrics of "Be Our Guest" and smiled. Bucky never told anyone, but he had quite the crush on y/n. He loved helping her in times of need, and hated seeing her miserable like this.
Once the soup was done, Bucky poured it into a bowl, grabbed a spoon, and walked it over to y/n.
"Here ya go. Careful, it's hot." Bucky warned.
Y/n took the warm bowl in her hands. "Thank you Barnesie."
Bucky smiled at the use of the nickname. He sat down beside her and wrapped an arm around her. Y/n smiled and snuggled up next to her best friend.
"Hey, y/n," Bucky began. "can I tell you something?"
Y/n looked up at him with her e/c eyes. "Yeah, what's up?"
"I, uh, like you. A lot." Bucky confessed. "More than friends."
She smiled at his confession. "I like you too. A lot."
Bucky smiled wide and leaned down to kiss her, but y/n stopped him before their lips met.
"Wait, I don't want to get you sick." she said.
"I'm a super-soldier, I can't get sick."
He then closed the gap between them and kiss y/n's lips. The kiss was short and sweet, but it still meant everything to Bucky. Y/n looked up at him when she pulled away and smiled.
"You're the best, Buckaroo."
"You're the best too, dollface."
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bucky barnes imagines {COMPLETED}
FanfictionDISCLAIMER: i wrote these several years ago and i know they're bad so bare with me lol Just a compilation of imagines dedicated to our very favorite semi-stable 100 year old man, James Buchanan Barnes. All pairings will be Bucky x reader. All charac...