Avengers Imagines pt.1

The hate you give *️⃣ Bucky (requested)

Song: The Neighbourhood - Void.

Imagine; you and Bucky hate each other, until you go on a mission and you almost get killed. He confesses his true feelings and you too.
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You and Bucky just don't get along. You're complete opposites.

You're Stark's little sister, and he is Bucky Barnes. You hate him because he killed your parents, he hates you because you tried to escape Hydra without him.

'I am not going on a mission with that!' You say pointing at Bucky.

'He's a person y/n...'

'I'm sorry, let me rephrase that, I am not going on a mission with that moron!'

'Y/n!, that is enough!, you're going on this mission wether you like it or not!, now go get ready!' Steve says sternly, raising his voice.

Your lip starts to quiver like a child, but Steve has never raised his voice at you. I'm all those years you've known him. He has never raised his voice at you.

You storm out of the room and you rush to your own as you get ready for the mission.

After a couple minutes you hear the door open and close.

'Y/n..' Steve says softly and you sigh as you stop packing.

'Yes?' You ask, your back still turned to him.

'I wanted to apologise... for raising my voice at you...I've never done that before and that wasn't the right time to start doing it either...'

'Don't worry about it...' you reply as you start packing again.

You zip up your bag and you turn around.

'No y/n, it's not okay...please forgive me?' He asks.

'Will it stop you from apologising over and over again?'

'Yes...'

'Then yes Steve I forgive you, but next time you even think about raising your voice again, my first will connect with your face...' you smirk.

'Deal...' he chuckles and you walk out of your room with him by your side.

'So what kind of mission is it?'

'It's a stakeout...'

'You've gotta be kidding me...and you trust Bucky and me to not kill each other while being locked in a room together?'

'I trust you not to be that childish...and I trust him with the not killing you part...'

'If he even tries to touch me I'll just tase the hell out of him...' you reply and Steve let's out a laugh.

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'So who are we dealing with?' Bucky asks.

'Major Simpson...39, divorced, he is a Hydra member, an important one...'

'We will take shifts, you sleep I take watch and I will sleep while you take watch...'

'Sounds like a plan...' you reply without emotion.

'You go and sleep, you haven't had a decent night sleep since last Thursday...'

'You stalking me now Barnes?'

'No, I just happen to know that...'

'Mhm...' you walk over to the bed and you make sure you're phone is next to you.

'You're that addicted to your phone?' Bucky huffs with an annoying smirk.

'Shut up Barnes, you have no idea what you're talking about, but this wouldn't be the first thing now, would it?' you snarl as you lay your head down.

After a couple hours you start to sweat and squirm around in the bed. Bucky frowns as he stares at you. Remembering that he isn't the only one who has been tortured most of his life.

You gasp as you sit up straight, eyes darting around the room looking for your phone. You grab it from the nightstand and immediately press it against your ear.

'Deep breaths y/n, in....out...in...out, this will all be over soon...just breathe....it's okay...I'm here...'

Your breathing starts to slow down and you close your eyes as you pull your knees up to your chest. You glide your hand through your hair as you listen to your brothers voice.

You slowly drop the phone on the bed and you take some deep breaths. You open your eyes and you look around the room. You stop when you see Bucky staring at you.

'What?'

'Sorry about the phone, you were right...I didn't know what I was talking about...what did it do?'

'My brother made a voice memo, whenever I press the button it plays, it calms me down...' you reply as you sit up.

You stand up and then you see it, a sniper in the opposite building, aiming at your stomach.

'Watch out!' You year Bucky yell before he jumps to you and drags you behind the bed, pulling it up as a shield.

'Y/n, are you okay?' He asks as he lays you down on the ground.

You put up your thumb as you try to smile through the agonising pain in your leg, he missed your stomach but ended up shooting in your leg.

'You are the worst...'

'So I've been told, can you take him down for me please?'

'As you wish...' he replies and you hear some gunshots. Then silence.

'Barnes?' You ask as you crawl up. You hop around the bed and see some broken glass and splinters of wood laying around.

You suddenly get scooped in someone's arms and you frown, hesitating if you should hug back.

'Uh...you okay Barnes?' You ask surprised.

'Yeah...'

'You can let go off me now....' you try to push him off but he keeps hugging you, so you just give him.

You let your arms fall next to your body and you sigh.

'I need to confess something, and I know you probably don't even feel the same but I just....'

'What is it?' You ask unamused.

'I uh....I....well....I...uh...'

'Bucky....look at me...' you say sternly.
'At least look me in the eyes and tell me...'

'I like you, and I mean I really like you, I love you...you know what never mind...I jus-'

You interrupt him by tugging his leather top and bringing him closer to you to kiss him.

'I hate to admit it, but I can't stay mad at you forever, and I could know because I've tried, god knows I've tried...but the crazy part is that I actually like you back...I guess I always have...well a little bit...I never wanted to leave you in Hydra, I really didn't...I taught so hard to get you out but they were too strong...'

'I didn't want to kill them, I promise...'

'I know....we both did things we didn't want...so instead, let's just do what the hell we want to do...after I got my leg checked...aaagh!' You whine as you reach for your leg.

'Does it hurt much?' He ask as he picks you up bridal style.

'Like a mother- ouch!' You day as he accidentally hits your leg against the doorframe.

'Sorry...'