Bucky x Loki Oneshots

A Witch To Love (x Steve)

Summary: After Bucky got hurt on a mission, he is brought to the hospital ward of the Stark tower. Loki and Steve, both concerned, wont leave his side but there is only one of them who needs to see him the most.

Genre: Fluff, Hurt/ Comfort, Angst, happy ending

Warnings: hurt, injuries, blood

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It wasn't often that Tony took Bucky on missions with them because even though Steve had convinced him months ago that he wasn't the Winter Soldier anymore, that Bucky wasn't under Hydras control anymore, he still didn't trust him. After all he had killed his parents back in the 90s and he could never have them back. So his trust in the soldier's mental state wasn't one of the strongest things on earth. As long as Bucky had lived with the others in Stark's new headquaters,he tried avoiding the man. He did everything he could to apologize, telling him that he was sorry even for a crime he couldn't even remember he had commit but Tony still gave him an angry glance, full of hatred and vengefulness, every time he passed him.

Eventually Tony got over it, still not fully accepting Bucky but at least he tried to. And after all that time that has passed everyone was glad he did,especially Steve. 
With Loki new to the Avengers Bucky had finally found a significant other. Someone who was misunderstood, tortured, being mistaken for someone he wasn't; and after a while they had gotten closer. Day by day the bond between them had grown stronger. They wouldn't let the other one out of sight and god forbid someone was causing any trouble. 
So it didn't come as a surprise that when the quinjet landed on a friday night and a beaten up and totally bloody Bucky lay unconcious in Steves arms, Loki sprinted to his side, worryingly following the soldiers. Bucky's flesch arm was thrown around the super soldier's neck and held in place only by the angle he was carried at; tightly pressed against Steve's chest in fear he'd lose his best friend. 

"Steve. What happened?" asked Bruce, storming out of the building and directly towards the others. He took his glasses off his nose and came to a halt when he noticed that Steve wasn't getting slower. 

"Something went wrong. We think it was a trap, Hydra was prepared; they knew we'd come" Steve said angrily, storming to the hospital ward of the building. Bruce following. Even though Steve was as battered as Bucky, he still had been walking too fast for the doctor to keep up with him.

As soon as they arrived at the nearest unoccupied room they could find, the captain laid his best friend on the bed, Banner already starting to examine him. 

"Yeah, that's definitely broken. Two or three rips for sure. He's got a nasty head injury as well, probably a moderate concussion. He's got a lot of cuts. They're basically everywhere. We'll see how deep they are once we've got him cleaned up but looking at the blood he's covered in there might be a few that require stitches." 

At that Loki looked up. He seemed terrified. All that time he had been quiet, trying to comprehend what was going on and how he could've gotten hurt that badly. He wished he had been there for him. It was his fault and now the only person he'd ever considered to be more than just a friend lay unconcious before him. Bleeding from everywhere. 

"Is he going to be okay?" Loki asked softly, holding Bucky's hand as carefully as he could. He wouldn't dare hurt him any more than he already is. 

Bruce wrote something on the soldiers chart as he answered, without looking up. "I don't see why not, Loki. As soon as he's patched up he's going to be his usual self-" he stopped and smiled before continuing to write. "At least after the pain medication wears off. He's going to be loopy for a while, so don't expect him to make much sense. Especially with a concussion."