Bucky x Reader~Lost pt.1

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(Y/n)'s POV

  I was walking down the sidewalk of Bucharest with a long time friend and coworker, talking about work and just girly things, best friends normally talk about. "Did you see the look on his face when his girlfriend met his wife, it was priceless." Jenny laughed, I chuckled a little.

  "Serves him right for leading them both on." She said, I let out a little laugh again, we are both ER nurses at the hospital here, on a mission, the hospital is understaffed and we both just wanted to help out in anyway we could.

  Jenny got a call on her phone, from the hospital. "Hello?" She answered, "Alright...I'll be there in five minutes." She said, hanging up with a sigh. "What is it?" I asked, "I have to go back to the hospital, have a good nights sleep." She said quickly giving me a hug, turning around and jogged lightly down the sidewalk.

  I sighed to myself, and continued down the sidewalk. As I walked I heard a trashcan get knocked over, and then a thud against the brick wall. It was probably an Alley cat, I love seeing if I can give my left overs to them, it makes them so happy.

  I took out my phone and turned on the flashlight. I walked down the Alley trying to find the Alley cat, "Here kitty." I called gently, it was dark back here, and when I heard another noise I shot my flashlight view over, seeing a man, shivering against the wall.

  I gasped, he was wearing all black, and had cuts and bruises on his face, he had long brown hair and scared blue eyes. He clutched his right arm close to him and tried to hide in the corner more. "Wait, Sir, I don't want to hurt you!" I tried, walking forward slowly. He breathed heavily, letting groans, and pants fall from his lips as he cowered in the corner.

  Once he was trapped, he leaned on his left and backed into the corner more, trying to get away from me. "Hey, Hey, it's okay, I'm not here to hurt you." I said calmly, in as a soothing a voice I can make. He started to calm down when he saw I was sincere.

  "Are you hurt?" I asked softly, his eyes looked confused as his breathing calmed down. "Do you know your name?" I asked again, he still looked confused, like he didn't know where he was. I got down on my knees, in front of him, "May I see your arm?" I asked, slowly putting my hand in front of him.

   I don't know what happened to him, and if someone hurt him, but his eyes look pained, like when an animal is in pain, but worse. He still didn't look like he trusted me, "I promise I can help, I'm a nurse, it's my job to help people feel better." I said gently.

  When he saw that I was sincere, I asked the question again. "Do you know your name?" I asked, he swallowed the lump in his throat and said "B-Bucky" he still looked scared, but he looked like he trusted me a little bit more. "I like your name Bucky, I'm (Y/n)." I said calming him more.

  "You have a pretty name." He said shyly, I smiled and felt a little blush, "Thank you, Bucky, how about I take you back to my apartment, it's not far. And you can stay with me for awhile, sound good?" I asked still in front of him.

  He looked scared again, "It's your choice, for how long you want to stay, and you don't have to come with." I said, his eyes softened and he was silent for a few seconds, he nodded reluctantly. I smiled warmly and offered a hand.

  His left hand took mine, and I noticed he had a metal arm. I helped him stand up, and I slung his metal arm over my shoulders. "Bucky, do you know where you are?" I asked, as I helped him walk out of the alley. He shook his head, "Okay, do you know your last name?" I asked, "N-No." He said, looking like he was trying to remember.

  I nodded, "Thats alright." I said, I walked him gently to my apartment, and when we got inside my building complex, I walked him upstairs. Opening my door I brought him inside my cozy little place, in front of the door was a wall separating the hallway to get to my room.

  "I'm going to fix your shoulder, so you can go sit, but I need your shirt off in order for your shoulder to be fixed." I said bringing him to my couch, he sat down reluctantly and started to take off his black leather shirt.

  I have to admit his body. I could stair at it all day, I think I was going to start drooling if I didn't look away. I cleared my throat, and took his arm gently, he winced as I moved it to see where to pop his shoulder back in.

  "I'm sorry, but this is going to hurt." I said, holding his arm with one hand and my other pressing against his shoulder. He groaned, with a whimper following. "On three." I said, looking at him, he was breathing through his teeth as I was getting ready to pop his shoulder.

  "O-Okay." He whimpered, I nodded, and counted. "One...THREE!" I said skipping two and skipping to three, popping his shoulder in place he let out a pained yelp and pulled his arm back to him. "I'm really sorry." I Said, feeling bad for him, I don't mean to hurt him.

  "I'll be right back." I said gently, going to my room and getting one of my black long sleeve shirts. I came back out and Bucky held his arm in place. I bent down in front of him, making sure he held his arm in place while I wrapped his arm into the make shift sling.

  "T-Thank you." He huffed out in pain, I smiled and said "No problem at all." I looked at him in the eyes, seeing something I haven't seen from him since I've met him, Love, and Trust....
 

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