Bucky Barnes Imagines

Bellyache - B.B.

You walked through the hallway with earbuds in. You're wearing high waisted black ripped skinny jeans, white T-shirt tucked in, black high top converse, grey zip up hoodie, and a black bomber jacket.

"We've got one heat signature that's moving!" Sam told in the comms.

You were the Winter Soldier's last and favorite student. He was your favorite teacher in the Red Room. He actually got you hooked on music and that's why it's always playing with you.

Bucky is actually trying to find you. He thinks he can recruit you or at least get you to safety cause someone out in the world is trying to kill all the Red Room girls. You slipped on your brass knuckles on both hands feeling movement in the floorboards that aren't yours. Your weapon of choice will always be brass knuckles.

"Careful, she's deadly," Bucky whispered into the comms.

"She doesn't have any weapons on her," Wanda whispered watching you through a the opening of the door.

You started singing along to Bellyache by Billie Eilish and danced a bit. You passed the corner where Bucky is hiding behind. He smirked at how sort of care free you could be and he stood up coming out. You stopped and took out your headphones and unplugged them. The music played louder on your phone and you turned up the volume. You put them on the ground and slide it away.

You quickly spun around trying to make the first punch but he stops it with both hands. You then punched him in the ribs multiple times and there's a crack. He growled in pain. Bucky then punches you in the jaw with his metal hand. It's always been no holding back between the two of you but he did with that punch. He would've broke your jaw with that punch but he held back.

"Латунные гребаные костяшки?! (Brass fucking knuckles?!)," he growled at you.

You smirked and the two of you kept fighting. You didn't hold back. He taught you not to and it's kicking his ass right now. Bucky fell onto his ass and Wanda immediately stopped you from going any further.

"Чертов ведьма (fucking witch)," You hissed. "Ты слабак. Боритесь со мной, как с настоящим противником. (You wimp. Fight me like a real opponent.)"

Bucky smirked and coughed up some blood.

"That's nasty. You know somebody's gotta clean that," you sassed as Bucky fell backwards on his back smiling. "I thought you were a super soldier. You also held back."

Bucky pressed his chin to his chest to look at you and he nodded in agreement.

(Time skip)

You and Bucky got off the jet. You are tied up, your hands are zipped tied twice, handcuffed, and your mouth is duct taped shut cause you pissed off Natasha. Bucky has help from Sam since he can barely walk or breath properly due to his many broken ribs. He's also got a hold onto the ropes. You've got your earbuds in playing music which Bucky luckily gave you back.

Steve watches the scene and is completely worried about Bucky.

"What the hell happened?" Steve asked.

You spoke against the tape and Natasha slapped you across the face. You immediately glared at her and she took you away. Bucky tried to stop her but he collapsed coughing up blood. You saw the whole thing and you tried to go to him wishing you held back like he did.

(Time skip)

You sat in the Hulk's containment on the cot you were given. It's just silence. Nat took away your music after you managed to break free of everything. You've just been miserable. You get two meals a day and you don't eat them. Bucky hasn't seen you which worries you cause he's always been kind to you and watches out for you. Only Natasha and another random agent that gives the food have seen you.

"Why aren't you eating?" Sam asked.

"Where's Winter?" You asked looking at the ground and picking at a thread on the cot.

"You mean Bucky?" Sam asked.

"Winter."

"Bucky. The doctors are hopeful that he'll wake up in a couple days. You really gave him a beating," Sam said.

"He said to never hold back even with him," you said. "He held back. He's not supposed to. He also hates doctors."

"I know. Steve and I had to hold him down when he got his flu shot," Sam said getting close to the glass. "You must really care about him."

You shrugged your shoulders.

"You should eat. I don't think he wouldn't want to see you like this. He'll beat me up," Sam said.