Buck walked into your room at 9:00PM, expecting you to be reading or watching a show.
(Bucky's POV)
I walked into (Y/N)'s room, excited to talk to him all night like we've been doing for the last few nights. But what I saw I didn't expect, a frown painted it's self across my face.I looked at my sweet boyfriend all curled up with tissues everywhere and an ice pack on his head.
Walking over to him I said quietly "Doll? Are you sick?" With a loving smile on my face.
(Your POV)
I heard my door open and shut, but I was too tired to look up to see who it was that came into my room."Doll? Are you sick?" I heard Bucky ask sounding worried.
I sat up slowly, grasping my forehead in pain as the movement made my head throb harder. "Yeah..." I said looking up at my boyfriend smiling weakly.
"Oh, Hun." Buck said sitting on the bed next to me. After kissing my head he came away frowning deeper than before. "When was the last time you showered?"
I leaned into his light kiss, then mumbled, "Ah, two days ago. I think."
He sat me up taking my shirt off in one smooth, yet gentle motion.
(Bucky's POV)
I took (Y/N)'s shirt off after sitting him up.I helped him stand as I said, "Come, let's get you cleaned up, it'll make you feel better."
He groaned painfully grasping his forehead in pain. I pulled him into a gentle embrace running my hand over his hair.
I grabbed a towel and we walked to his bathroom to get him cleaned up.
(Your POV)
He walked me into the bathroom sitting me on the toilet so he could turn on the water.I told him "Hot, I want hot water.", He chuckled softly nodding his head turning the dial closer to 'Hot'.
After turning on the shower he took his shirt off swiftly, then his pants.
After mostly stripping he walked over to me squat down and asked if I needed help taking off my pants and boxers. I shook my head a little, tugging my pants off, whilst my boxers went with them.
He then fully stripped, to help me shower.
(Bucky's POV)
I pulled off my boxers, opening the shower door and having (Y/N) stumble in.I grabbed his shampoo and conditioner mix, pouring some on my hand massaging his scalp making bubbles of soap.
He leaned his head slightly into my hands, grabbing my metal arm to help stabilize himself.
"Thank you." (Y/N) said sweetly, gratefulness in his eyes.
As I rinsed his hair clean of soap I said, "Of course Baby, I couldn't just let you suffer."
I saw him smile gently.
(Your POV)
I smiled oh so gently, I didn't think James saw it.I grabbed my loofah and put body wash on it, handing it back to Buck tiredly. He washed me quickly, but softly knowing I still had scraps from getting trampled by a bunch of little kids at Tony's lastest party.
As Buck helped me rinse off, I hugged him as tightly as I could muster without making my head hurt.
His breath caught, I geussed he didn't expect that. After his moment of surprise, he hugged me back kissing the top of my head.
Bucky turned off the water and got out, grabbed the towel dryed himself quickly, then dried me off as I struggled to stay standing.
(Bucky's POV)
I dried him off, noticing how he slightly wobbled, as tired as he was, I wasn't surprised.After drying (Y/N) off, I picked him up bridal style, walking as softly as I could. Set him on the bed, then grabbed a fresh pair of boxers and one of my shirts.
He grabbed the boxers and pulled them on, then held his arms up over his head, wanting me to put the shirt on him.
I chuckled deaply and pulled the shirt over his head. "Alright, now it's time to sleep" I said after putting on a clean pair of my own boxers.
He nodded sleepily, and climed under the blankets curling up.
I crawled under the blankets with him, spooning him with my steal arm, I heard him hum, with relief as my arm cooled him.
(Your POV)
I felt James wrap his arm around me after I had curled up, his metal arm cooled me off."Good night, Baby." Buck said softly in my ear. I just nodded too tired to say anything.
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Taking Care
FanfictionYou're sick, and your boyfriend Bucky takes care of you, making you feel loved.