Sebastian Stan x Reader Imagines

Wartime's Call

((It's the start of the Second World War and your boyfriend Bucky was going to go and fight for the 107th. You don't want him to go, but he has to.))

You fidget waiting for Bucky at the restaurant table. Bucky hadn't shown up for 15 minutes. He was never late. Hopefully nothing bad happened to him.

You were wearing a red dress, black heels and a blue cardigan. It looked alright, but this date wasn't anything too special.

The door opened and Bucky ran in and sat at the table. His hair was slicked back and he was in a nice suit. He looked good.

"Sorry I'm late," he said apologetically.

"It's fine," you smile as you squeeze his hand. "You said you had some news?"

"I'll tell you later," Bucky said. He smiles reassuringly.

You share a bottle of wine and have a good meal. Apparently, rationing hasn't started yet.

After you finish and go outside, you ask Bucky.

"What's the news?"

"Hmm?"

"You know, you had something to tell me?"

"Oh yeah," Bucky rubs the back of his neck. "About that..."

"What is it?..." This was bad, you could tell.

Bucky paused and then took both of your hands in his and sighed.

"You know how I signed up for the army?"

"Yes! You told me last time." You pause. "What's wrong?"

"I'm going to England next week."

You let go of Bucky's hands. You couldn't let him go. Bucky was your love of your life and he was going out to fight in the war, where he may never return from. You could feel the tears swelling up in your eyes. You wipe them away and sniff.

"Hey, hey," he said as Bucky held your hands again. You try to pull away but his grip was too strong. "I promise I'll be back, and I'm not going away for a whole week!"

"I can't let you go..." you sniff and look into his icy blue eyes.

"I know, I'm sorry, but I have to represent my country, and I have someone to protect from this war," he was getting close to tears too. "It's what I have to do."

You both stand there in silence. Bucky wipes a tiny tear from his check.

"Hey listen," he finally says. "There's this park opening this week and I though I could take you and Alice along," Bucky hands you a leaflet. "We'll go dancing afterwards, it'll be fun! Steve'll be there too."

"Steve?"

"Yeah, I'm his best friend and I can't just leave him without saying goodbye."

"Fine..." you didn't like Steve very much. He wasn't a bad person or anything, he was just so clingy to Bucky that you two could hardly do anything together. Steve was nice and all, but sometimes you wish that it was just you and Bucky.

"I will come back," Bucky smilies as he kissed you on the forehead. "I love you to pieces."

"I love you too Bucky," you hug him as hard as you can, because you know that you won't be able to do this for a long time.