Marvel Imagines

It's Ok To Love Them Both [Steve and Bucky]

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Imagine : having an on-off history with Steve, but when Bucky walks into your life, you feel yourself start to fall for him.

p.s. if anyone gets the vampire diaries reference in here i'll give them a crisp high five

"like this?" i ask Tony as i held his Iron Man helmet. "yes, just keep holding it still" he said as he made some alterations to it. "there!" he said happily as he took it gently from my hands and fired up his suit. Then a group of his suits all came to life and stood up. "so you've build yourself an army of...yourself?" i questioned and he chuckled. "well yes...minus the humour and dashing looks" he said and i rolled my eyes. "what's going on down here?" Steve asked as he walked into Tony's lab. I smiled as i saw him and took the glasses off that tony had insisted i wore incase it blew up in our faces. "just creating Tony's personal army" i hummed as Steve looked at me happily. "can i borrow you?" He asked a Tony. Me and Tony exchanged looks before i began to leave the room. "good luck with the talk" i said to Tony, running my finger across my neck to mock that he was in some sort of trouble. I chuckled softly to myself before walking towards the communal kitchen to get myself a drink. "how's the project going?" Bucky asked as i gasped in shock and dropped my mug of hot coffee on the floor. It shattered into pieces, cutting and scolding my hand. "fuck!" i exclaimed as i rushed to the tap to run my hand under it. "i am so sorry i didn't mean to make you jump" Bucky said apologising over and over. "it's fine Buck" i said, wrapping some kitchen roll around my hand as i bend down to pick up the shattered pieces of mug as Bucky leant down to clean up the spilt coffee everywhere. He'd finishing mopping as i'd collected all the shattered pieces. "m'lady" he said jokingly as he held his hand to help me up. I chuckled softly, grabbing it but wincing as it was my cut hand. I put the shattered pieces in the bin before Bucky gentley took ahold of my arm, looking at the wound on my wrist. "you're still bleeding, it looks pretty deep" he said and i sighed "i'll be fine" i said and tried to take my arm back. "let me at least put a bandage on it" He said and i sighed before reluctantly agreeing. He sat me down on the kitchen stool before cleaning the cut with antiseptic, making me grit my teeth and wince. He placed Steri-Strips on my wound before wrapping my hand in a bandage. "well good news if your hand isn't burnt but that cut will hurt for a while" he said. "thank you" i said softly, looking up at him. Our eyes meet for a good few seconds before we heard someone walking into the kitchen. "what happened?" he questioned quietly. I think part of him was still worried that Bucky wasn't adjusting to normal life very well. "i dropped my cup of coffee, hot water and a few broken pieces scratched my hand but Buck patched me up" i said smiling at Bucky softly. "maybe you should get it checked out" Steve suggested placing his hand on my shoulder. Bucky's face fell and he stood up, putting the first aid kit back. "i'll be fine steve" i said as i stood up and he hugged me tightly. As i leant into his hug, i saw Bucky looking over sadly. "thank you" i mouthed over Steve's shoulder and he nodded at me, smiling softly.

>>Two Weeks Later<<

"Y/N" Tony said from my doorway. Bucky, Steve, Natasha and Clint had all been away on a mission and presumed missing for the past few days. I had been worried out of my mind. I looked up at Tony hopefully but with my lifeless eyes. They were red and puffy, tired from the lack of sleep i'd gotten. "they're back" he said and with those words i jumped off my bed, wrapping my cardigan around me tighter as i ran out of the building, slipping on some shoes in the process and running outside. I saw the Quinjet land and the doors open. My breath hitched as i saw Natasha and Clint emerge first. Clint had been hurt in the mission so he was placed on a stretcher and quickly wheeled into the lab. Soon after Steve walked out. He looked battered, dirt and dried blood all over him. I quickly ran up to him and hugged him tightly. He hugged me back, wincing slightly. "are you alright!? what happened?!" I asked frantically placing my hands on his shoulders and checking him over. "i'm fine, just a bit banged up, i'll recover quickly" he said shooting me a soft smile. I sighed in relief, smiling at him before i remembered. "where's Bucky?" i asked worried. "i'm right here, don't freak out" he said and i saw him standing behind Steve. I smiled at him as tears escaped from my eyes. I ran to him and hugged him tightly. "i was so worried about you!!! never ever ever do that again!" i said to him. "yes ma'am" he said, wiping the tears from my checks. He kissed my forehead before wrapping his arms around me once more. For the first time in weeks i was able to relax in Bucky's arms. I looked up from his shoulder and saw Steve looking rather sadly at the ground. "let's get you both to the infirmary" i said suddenly, walking over to Steve and grabbing his hand. Bucky soon followed behind.