Marvel/ actor imagines

Stucky- Take a bullet

Warning: mild language, LGBTQ+ content

Steve woke up that afternoon in the hospital. He didn't remember what'd happened at first, but slowly it'd all returned to him. He remembered being in a battle, And getting shot.. Tony and Natasha had brought him here. Steve blinked his eyes, to adjust to the light a bit more. He looked down at his leg, which was wrapped in bandages.

He winced when he finally felt the pain that came with a bullet wound. Thank God for medicine. He thought. Steve laid there and tried to remember what had happened that morning. He remembered Tony and Clint yelling at him to watch out... and Bucky.. Damn it Buck. He swore to himself.

He remembered now. Steve had taken the bullet for Bucky. If he hadn't been there, Bucky would probably be dead. Steve looked around at his room. There wasn't anyone in there at the moment, but there was an IV sticking out of his arm, and he was hooked up to one of those, fancy monitor things that he wasn't able to remember the name of. A few minutes passed by, when Steve heard the door open. "Oh my god, Steve.."  It was Bucky.

"Hey buck.." he said back, not realizing his voice would be so scratchy. "I'm so sorry. I am so so sorry." Bucky sat on the bed, tears threatening his eyes. "No. No don't be. I told you I'd gladly take a bullet for you. I mean, we're basically.. superheroes now... so, what'd ya expect?" Steve breathed. "I know, I just..." Bucky stopped. "You just what, Buck?" Steve sat up, wincing, making Bucky back away. "I'm fine." He said. "It's just, I wish it would've been me. I could've taken it, Steve."

He said, running his fingers through his hair. "No, you couldn't have. That bullet was aiming for right there." He poked Bucky's chest. "There's no way in hell you'd have survived that." He said. "And as always, I'm with you till the end of the line, so there's no way you're losing me that easy." Steve smiled. Suddenly, Bucky leaned down and captured Steve in a kiss. Before he had time to react, Bucky pulled away. Steve started at him, wide eyed, shocked. "I...I'm..." Bucky stood up.

Steve grabbed Bucky's arm before he could turn to leave. "No, wait. You didn't give me enough time." Steve said. "Time for what?" He asked, curious. "You pulled away before I could kiss you back." Bucky smiled, and sat back down. "Really?" Bucky said.

Steve pulled the long haired man into another romantic kiss. "Bucky...I-" "No. Not now, you're under too much stress. You need to rest if you want to be better, plus you're a super soldier, so the more rest you get, the faster you'll heal." Bucky laid down on the bed with Steve, and snuggled into his chest. "I love you Steve Rogers. You know that?" Bucky said, laying a hand on Steve's chest. "I love you too, James Buchanan Barnes." Steve fell asleep, with Bucky in his arms at last.

Word count: 538
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Sorry, this chapter is really short, I'm under a lot of stress lately with Finals coming up.. UGH. After that though I should be able to update more often!!