Marvel Imangines

My Hero - B.B

Kiki's POV

I was sitting in a restaurant waiting for my boyfriend, Bucky, to arrive. He was coming home from a mission and wanted to have lunch with me. 

I was on my phone when all of a sudden someone sits across from me. I knew it wasn't Bucky. I could sense. I looked up to see an ugly man with a nasty smirk on his face. He had crusty skin and looked 40 or over. His beard was shaggy. "Hey baby. Lookin' for a good time?" He said. I snarl. 

"Go away." I snap, opening the messaging app on my phone. I heard the man growl. 

"Oh come on. Are you sure you don't a piece of this? How much will it be?" He asked, running his own hands down his chest. I texted Bucky. 

Please hurry. There is a creepy man here. 

I kept my composure. "I'm not a fucking whore. Go away." I said sternly.

"No. I want you." He said sternly also. I sigh and roll my eyes. 

"My boyfriend is coming. And he, is a super soldier assassin. I suggest you leave before he comes." I threaten. The guy scoffs. 

"That's bullshit. Now shut up and come with me." He commanded, standing up. I stood up too. 

"I said, no." I repeated, annoyed. He growled, reached over the table and grabbed my wrist. 

"I don't fucking care what you said. You're now my bitch." He said lowly. I pulled my hand out of his grasp. He slaps me, making me sprawling on the floor. I could hear people around us gasp. The man then kicked me in the stomach. I groaned and rolled over. 

"HEY!" A new, yet familiar voice joined in. I smiled to myself knowing who it was. The man was pulled off of me swiftly and effortlessly. I used the table to help support me as I stood up. I could see Bucky punching the dude with his metal arm. Bucky slammed the guy into the ground and repeatedly punched his face. I stumbled over and put a hand on his flesh shoulder.

"I think that's good, babe." I say, kissing his cheek. Bucky didn't even look at me. The man looked like he shit his pants. Bucky shoves the guy away and turns to me, putting his flesh hand on my cheek and his metal one on my waist. 

"Did he touch you?" He asks frantically, worried. 

"He got a few hits in, but nothing I can't handle." I joke with a smile. Bucky rolls his eyes. 

"Lets go home." He said, his metal hand entwining with mine. As we walked out, I laid my hand on his arm. 

"My hero." I say, kissing the star. He scoffs with a smile. 

At Home

We walked through the front door. "From now on, you're not going anywhere alone." Bucky said harshly. I knew he didn't meant to be mean to me. He grabs me by the waist and kisses me passionately. I moan and kiss back. We pull away. 

"You saved me." I act innocent. He smiles. 

"Yeah but, I'm still no hero."