Author’s Note : Day ?? Of the christmas drabble! Enjoy! Let me know what you think! :)
[Y/N] loved her dog more than anything. But she wished her dog would stop begging her to take her for a walk in this incredibly cold weather. She tightened the strap of her coat and pushed down her beanie as she unfastened the clasp of her dog’s collar, letting him run around the park.
She was about to check her phone when she looked up and saw that her chubby labrador had stopped in front of the giant christmas tree, his body shaking in excitement as he took in the sight of the tree.
“Oh no,” she cursed, shoving her phone back into her jeans pocket and quickly jogged towards him.
“OH MY GOD. NOODLE!” she gasped as she watched her dog tackle down a man who was trying to walk past him, sending both of them into the ground. Her eyes widened when the man reached out and took down the gigantic christmas tree with him.
She grabbed her dog and pulled him away from the poor guy, sending him a glare which successfully made him stop wriggling. Once she managed to clip the clasp on her dog’s collar, she curiously looked down at the man lying face down on the snowy ground, lips pressed tightly into a thin line as she slowly crouched down to his level. The man had his face buried in his hand as he stayed still, as if not moving will make him disappear.
“Uhm…” she gently poked his shoulder, patiently waiting for him to reply. “Are you okay?” she asked him.
He let out a small grunt before slowly looking up to see her. A blush spread across her cheeks when he stared right at her.
“Do I look okay to you?” he mumbled, eliciting a giggle from her.
“You look fine to me.” She grinned as she offered her hand to help him sit up. “The christmas tree, on the other hand…”
“Oh god.” He rubbed his face with his hand and let out a huge sigh. “They’ll never live this down.”
“Who?” She tilted her head in confusion. He slowly sat on the ground, ignoring the biting cold on his butt and jabbed his thumb behind him. She watched two men fall on the ground as they laughed at the guy in front of her, the woman standing next to them had to sit on the bench while wiping tears from her eyes. She looked back at him in amusement.
“Yeah.” He sighed again, grey eyes darting towards the ruined christmas tree. “God, I’ll have to pay for that too.”
She bit her lips to stop herself from laughing, opting to sit down on the cold ground when he didn’t stand up.
“Okay, that’s not fair.” Sam crossed his arms in front of his chest, pouting like a little kid. “He’s making a fool of himself and he’s the one who gets a girl?”
Natasha snickered behind him and Steve leaned back on the bench, wiping more tears from his eyes.
“Seriously. Why is he so lucky?” Sam turned to them. “Guys. I’m serious. I need to know.”
“It’s freezing. You’re gonna catch a cold,” he mumbled, cheeks tinted pink.
“I’ll be fine.” She shrugged. “It’s kinda my fault too, you know. My dog was a little too excited.” She offered him a smile.
“Little is an understatement.” He raised his eyebrows, lips curled into a soft smile as the dog approached him. “Noodle, huh?”
“He kinda looks like one.” She shrugged. “You can pet him if you want. He’s a slut for belly rubs and head scratches.”
He gently patted the dog’s head, earning a happy bark from the dog. He laughed and she felt her heart skip a beat at the rich sound coming out of him.
“Do you feel better now?” she grinned.
“Yeah. I’m not the only one sitting on this wet ground and there’s a dog named Noodle.” He replied. “Everything’s good when there’s a dog named Noodle.”
She snorted at his answer, laughing together with him when Noodle tried to lay on the ground and yelped when his body came in contact with the cold ground.
“I’m Bucky, by the way.” He said after a while, shyly staring back at her.
“[Y/N].” she smiled back and shook his hand. She ignored the weird fluttery feeling in her stomach and opted to keep her eyes on the fallen christmas tree beside her.
“Hm?” she absentmindedly replied as she stared at the tree.
GUYS! Please read this!!! First of all, I wanted to say that I am sorry for being so inactive, but I wasn’t inspired and I had a big block, still I should have told you about it so I’m sorry. I hope to be more active, specially now that Christmas is coming! This year it’s much more difficult when it comes to school than last year and I spend the whole afternoon studying! It really sucks, but I’ll try my best to give you more imagines and fanfics! Thank you for not abandoning me, tho!
ALSO FINAL PART OF TOUCH IT! I wanna say a big, massive thank you to every single one of you who read this fanfiction. I am so proud of this story and how it turned out and I really love it. Thanks for reading and leaving nice comments! And also an enormous thank you to that anonymus who sent me the request that started this story, please if you are reading this I really want to know who you are!! Anyway, I hope you enjoy the last chapter. Thank you, I love you<3
You look at your
teammates, their eyes full of terror. You can feel the gun pressed
against the skin of your neck and Feliks keeps tightening the hold on
your throat. Bucky looks terrified and furious at the same time and
you know that he is probably blaming himself for this situation. The
other man that grabbed you disappeared as soon as the smoke clear up,
it’s almost like they vanished.
“I want you,
Winter Soldier.” Feliks is speaking to Bucky, but his icy blue eyes
stay on yours. “You are coming with me, no running away and I’ll
let your precious girl live.”
You mouth at Bucky
not to do it, but you can feel that he is not going to listen to you.
Slowly, he takes a step towards your direction, making the team move.
“Stop! All of you
stop moving now or I’ll blow her brains out!” Feliks screams,
making you close your eyes. “You! Put all your weapons on the
Bucky gets rid of
all his weapons and you look at him with fear. He starts walking
again and you scream for him to stop.
don’t do this! You are better than this, stop!” He doesn’t
listen to you.
Bucky places himself
in front of you and when he looks up, you look confused at him. He
looks sad, but his eyes… You know that glow. Licking his bottom lip
slowly, he winks at you and then looks down. You furrow your brows
and follow his eyes quickly, feeling how Feliks is getting
impatience. You have to bit your lip to stop a smile when you see the
tang of a small knife. You grab it and when Bucky looks at Feliks,
you sink the knife on his stomach.
A loud, sharp scream
is heard throughout the house. Feliks lets go of you, falling to the
floor. You jump into Bucky’s arms and he takes a few steps back,
keeping you both away from Feliks. The team runs in your direction
and finally you let go of Bucky and run your hands through his hair,
making sure that he is real.
You hear a groan
behind you and before you turn around, you feel a strong pain on your
chest. You scream and look behind to see Feliks on the floor with a
gun on his hand. He smiles devilish at you and you feel how your body
starts falling down. You hear some screams and everything starts to
be blurry. A cold hand holds your face and a voice tells you not to
leave, but your eyes start closing and then everything goes black.
THIRD PERSON POV
She falls right in
front of Bucky’s face. He holds her body, his metal hand cupping
her cheek. Tony flies next to Feliks, knocking him out when he kicks
his head. Steve can see the tears in Bucky’s eyes when her eyes
close. His hands travel to her chest, trying to stop the bleeding,
but everything seems stupid to Bucky. He can’t see her beautiful
eyes anymore, or hear her laugh. He can barely hear her breathing, he
can’t think. He is just able to let his tears wet her combat suit
and try to stop the blood coming out of her wound.
Bucky feels Steve’s
hand on his shoulder and he is sure that his best friend is saying
something, but he just can’t hear anything. He is too scared to let
go of her. Finally, Bucky comes back to reality and he hears Steve.
“Buck, we have to
get her to the Quinjet and back to the tower as fast as possible.”
Bucky blinks quickly
and finally moves his hands away from her wound. He carries her to
the plane and sets her down in one of the benches. His hands found
her wound again and he presses it while closing his eyes. Bucky wants
to have faith, he wants to think that a bullet won’t take her down.
But he doesn’t know what to think anymore. Her heartbeat is almost
nonexistent and hear breath is weak. He can’t stop the tears
falling down his eyes as he watches the love of his life slowly dying
right in front of him.
When they all arrive
to the Tower, she is quickly taken by Doctor Cho and her team to the
infirmary and Bucky is left behind with his heart crushed. Steve runs
by his side and hugs his best friend, letting Bucky cry on his
shoulder. When he is a little bit more relaxed, Bucky looks at him.
“Steve what if I
“Buck, she is
going to be fine, don’t worry.”
“What if she is
not? What then? Steve I love her. And I never thought that could be
possible. I used to believe that I wasn’t afford to love, I used to
believe that I shouldn’t love anyone, because no one would ever
love me. But she entered my life and she turned it upside down,
Steve. She makes me believe that everything is possible and I can’t
lose her, because if I lose her, I’ll lose myself.”
“They are trying
their hard and we both know that she is in good hands now, let’s
just hope for the best, pal.”
Bucky nods at his
best friend and walks to the infirmary. When he arrives there, a
nurse from Doctor Cho’s team stops him, telling him that he can’t
“I’ll just wait
here, then. Thank you.” Bucky sits on the floor, his head resting
on the wall.
Bucky doesn’t know
how much time has passed since she entered the operating room, but it
sure feels like an eternity. Every Avenger has been down here, asking
for news on how was she. But Bucky only told them what the nurses
told him a thousand times:
“We still can’t
tell you anything, Mr. Barnes, but as soon as we get some news, we
will communicate them to you immediately.”
Bucky looks at his
hands full of dry blood. He hasn’t moved from his spot on the
floor, although Steve and Nat have come down a couple of times to try
and get him to, at least, have a shower. But he refuses every time,
he feels that, right now, the only thing keeping him close to her is
the blood on his hands. A sound catches his attention and he looks to
the door in front of him. He can hear someone screaming in what he
thinks is korean. He stands up immediately, his heart going erratic
at the fear of not seeing her again. Bucky gets close to the door and
puts his ear on the surface trying to hear something. He can hear
people moving and speaking. And then he hears it. The infinite beep.
That sound that marks when the heart doesn’t beat anymore. Bucky
opens the door, making all the people inside turn towards him. The
nurses try to stop him, but he is not thinking straight anymore. He
pushes everyone, ignoring the screams telling him that he is putting
her in more danger than she already is. But he can’t listen now, he
can’t just turn around and leave them to do their job. He arrives
next to the operation table and when he sees her body laying there,
he almost loses it. Her wound is stitched up and he sees the bullet
in a bowl next to the table, but for some reason her heart decided to
“Mr. Barnes you
need to leave the room right now, this is extremely dangerous.” Dr.
Cho looks him in the eyes while doing a cardiac massage to her body,
trying to save her.
“I’m not going
anywhere, not until I hear that damned beep sound again.” Bucky
looks back at Dr. Cho with the most serious face ever.
“Put this on.”
Dr. Cho handles him a mask and some gloves.
Bucky puts it on as
fast as he can and follows the orders of the nurse telling him to
step away when they use the defibrillator on her. He just looks at
them do it and immediately holds her hand, letting it go when Dr. Cho
puts the machine on her chest again.
you are not doing this to me. Not today.” Bucky closes his eyes and
bits his bottom lip.
Dr. Cho uses the
defibrillator for the third time on her and then Bucky holds her hand
“(Y/N) I know you
can do it, baby. For me, please. I need to see your eyes again.
Please…” Bucky’s voice cracks at the end and he can’t avoid
the tears running down his cheeks.
He presses his
forehead against hers, closing his eyes. He opens them quickly when
he hears the beep being steady again. Everyone lets out a sigh of
relief and Bucky swears he has never been this happy before. He looks
at her, her eyes still closed due to the anesthesia.
“Mr. Barnes, you
have to leave now. We are just checking that everything’s fine and
then we are carrying her to the infirmary room.” Two nurses help
Bucky out of the room.
When he appears in
the hallway he sees all the Avengers there.
guys, everything’s fine.” Steve hugs him and Bucky can see the
relief in everybody’s face.
“It’s over, pal.
And this time it’s for real.”
You open your eyes
slowly and groan at the pain in your chest. Immediately, a figure
hovers over you and you smile when you see the blue eyes you know so
Your voice is a little hoarse from not using it, but you smile
Bucky leans slowly
and kisses you softly, as if he was scared that something could
happen to you. You kiss him back and taste something salty.
wrong?” You cup his cheeks and try to stop his tears with your
“You were dead,
(Y/N). Your heart stopped, you weren’t breathing, your body was not
working. You were gone, doll. I though I lost you.” You let him lay
down by your side and he puts his head on the crook of your neck.
Buck. Everything went fine, I’m fine.”
“I’m such an
awful boyfriend, I am supposed to be the one taking care of you.”
“Hey, don’t be
so hard on yourself, we all need a hug once in a while. Even the
Winter Soldier.” You can hear him giggle and look down at his face.
“I’m here, I’m real and I love you, Bucky.”
“I love you,
After two really
long weeks, they are finally letting you out of the infirmary. Bucky
is by your side, holding your hand and making you walk with him
through the tower.
“Where are we
You laugh at him as
you enter the elevator and when you see he pushes the button for the
highest floor you smile widely.
When you arrive, you
walk hand in hand until you can see the fantastic views this place
offers you. The New York night is full of life right under your feet.
“You know, two
weeks ago I realized how much you mean to me.” You look at Bucky
with a big smile. “And I also realized that you actually succeed at
decoding me. Now, I am literally submitted to you. And I am not
joking, doll. You are the most important thing in my life. I will
literally give everything in order to see you smile on more time. I
am really lucky to have you, because you are a treasure. You
understand me the way no one does, you know how to calm me down and
also how to infuriate me. You know everything that makes me strong
and all my weaknesses. You know how to make me smile and how to make
me cry. You showed me what real love was and you showed me that I
deserved to love. And I still can’t believe that you love me,
because you are like a blessing. I love you even when I hate you. I
love you with your messy hair and your sweatpants, I love you when
you put make up on and that backless red dress that I like so much, I
love you when you scream at me because I made something stupid, I
love you when you cry every damned time we watch The Notebook
together, I love you when you pretend to be mad at me because I ate
the last slice of pizza, I love you when you walk around in one of my
shirts, I love you when you call my name, I love you when you laugh
at my bad jokes and I love you when you laugh at your own bad jokes,
I love you when you sing in the shower, I love you when you braid my
hair, I just love you in every possible way. I love you so much it
hurts, and I will always love you, no matter what. And I promise to
be with you in every situation that we go through, I promise to hold
your hand, I promise to be the shoulder you can cry on, I promise to
share the good times and the bad times and I promise to never, ever,
hurt you. I am so in love with you, I never knew I could feel this
way, but with you everything is possible.” Your eyes are full of
tears and you jump in Bucky’s arms. He kisses your lips
passionately and you can’t avoid but to smile into the kiss.
“I love you so
much, Bucky. But be honest with me, you wrote that down before saying
it.” He laughs at you and steps away from you.
caught me. I did write that down, but it was only because, uhm…”
Bucky puts one knee on the floor and you gasp, covering your mouth
with your hands. He grabs a velvet, dark blue box from his pocket and
looks at your eyes. “I wrote that down because I want that to be my
vows at our wedding, if you accept to marry me?” He opens the box,
revealing a beautiful ring.
You can’t stop the
tears running down your cheeks and kneel in front of Bucky.
“Yes! Yes, one
thousand times yes!” He smiles widely and you kiss him, holding his
face in between your hands.
Bucky breaks the
kiss to grab your left hand, putting the beautiful ring on your
finger. You admire it and then look again at Bucky.
“I love you, Mrs.
Barnes.” You laugh at him and kiss him again.
Tony had been overbearing all your life. He was a great father, but sometimes he was a little smothering. You were his pride and glory. The moment he discovered you were interested in not only one other Avenger, but two, it felt like he was having a heart attack.
“Dad.” You tried to talk him down, hands gently squeezing at his arm as he hyperventilated. “It’s not really that big of a deal.” His head snapped towards you, eyes narrowing in a glare.
“Not a big deal? He wears tights, Y/N. Tights! And the other one has a metal arm.” You rolled your eyes and rested your head against his shoulder. With a light laugh you rubbed your thumb up and down his arm to sooth him.
“I love them, Dad. And they love me too.” Tony recoiled with a flinch that made you laugh.
“Please don’t talk to me about your love life with them. I can’t handle it.” He whined with a pout.
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“I never thought I’d see the day James Buchanan Barnes settled down,” Steve whispered as Bucky checked his appearance in the mirror for the upteenth time. Bucky chuckled a bit as he straightened out his tie, smiling softly at Steve through the mirror.
“Well, neither did I,” Bucky admits, sighing softly at the thought of actually settling down, getting married, buying a home, perhaps starting a family like he’d longed to do for decades. It was a scary thought after all he’d been through but if he got to do it all with (Y/N) then it was more than worth it.
“You scared?” Steve presses on, attempting to make some small talk with Bucky before the ceremony.
“God yeah, this is an entirely new chapter- no, it’s an entirely new book in my life. For the last 70 years I’ve been on the same chapter, rereading and rereading it time and time again but suddenly that book’s been closed,” Bucky sighs once again, allowing his hands to drop to his side. “It’s so unforeign, like a book you’ve never even heard of and you’re excited but you’re nervous and you don’t know what to think and-”
“Woah there,” Steve places a grounding hand upon Bucky’s shoulder, keeping him from rambling on more. “It’s going to be okay Buck, just think, you aren’t reading this book alone, you’ve got (Y/N) by your side to help,” Bucky smiles a bit, his cheeks dusting a bit at the mention of his soon to be spouse.
“You know,” Steve continues right on to the next subject, “I don’t think I’ve ever seen your eyes shine as brightly as they do when you’re with (Y/N),” Steve reaches out to fix Bucky’s incessantly crooked tie, attempting to flatten it as he continues on with this story. “Not even in the good ole days when you’d take some girl out dancing,”
“Well,” Bucky smiles as he stares down at his crooked tie, contemplating whether he wanted to leave it or just take it off and try all over again. “None of them were (Y/N),”
The girls were all attempting to help (Y/N) prepare for the day, straightening out their outfit and styling their hair, making sure they looked amazing for their big day.
“Thanks for letting us help,” Nat whispers as she moves a few pieces of hair to the side of (Y/N)’s head, attempting to add some finishing touches to their look before they walked down the aisle.
“No,” (Y/N) smiles, their voice still a bit weak from the viral infection they’d been fighting for god knows how long. “Thank you guys, your the best,” Wanda smiles as she walks over slowly, a cup of tea in her hand.
“For your throat,” She whispers timidly, smiling as (Y/N) took a delicate sip. “And your stomach, it should soothe both,”
“Thank you,” (Y/N) gives a warm smile to her, never once removing their lips from the rim of the cup. “I don’t know what I’d do without you two,”
“Without us there would be no wedding,” Nat scoffs, shaking her head a bit. “God knows what would have happened had we left it up to the men,” The three of you chuckle a bit, a soft quiet sound that seemed to echo off the walls of whatever vintage building you were in.
“Hey,” The door suddenly opens, revealing a rather wonderfully dressed Tony Stark. “We gotta get you out there, five minutes-” He pauses as he looks at (Y/N), his eyes twinkling in adoration as he looked up and down at the person which had essentially become the child he never had. “You look gorgeous (Y/N),’ He whispers, walking forward to clasp their forearms and look at them once again. “Bucky’s going to have a heart attack,” He whispers, smiling at them with the utmost fondness within his eyes.
“Didn’t you say five minutes till the ceremony starts?” Nat asks, smirking as she folds her arms over her chest.
“Yeah,” Tony breathes out, nodding his head a bit. “Just give me a minute to marvel at this piece of art,”
“Tony if you don’t get out of here I swear I’m going to kick the back of your chair during this entire thing,” Tony smiles a bit, finally releasing (Y/N) from his hold.
“Okay, okay, let’s get going then,” with that Tony turns on his heel, directing the small group through the doors and to their seats, leaving (Y/N) all alone ‘behind the scenes’.
So today was the day, the day they married the love of their life. It was all crazy to think that only a few months ago (Y/N) had been locked up in Bucharest, damn near dead as various infections ravaged their body and now here they were, about to marry the man that had kept them alive during that time. Some feet ahead, behind these doors, stood Bucky, no doubt looking amazing as he awaited his soon to be spouse to walk through said doors. And as if on cue the doors open, revealing the crisp, white room full of family, friends, and most importantly, Bucky.
Bucky and (Y/N) watched from their table as their friends all danced together, all smiling and laughing. It was honestly the happiest either of them had ever seen them at and to say it was heartwarming would be an understatement. Bucky’s finger idly ran over (Y/N)’s ring finger, tracing over the simple wedding band. Bucky’s heart swelled within his chest as he looked at (Y/N), his spouse, as they watched everyone dancing with a tender twinkle in their eye.
“You can go join them you know,” Bucky whispers, his tone warm and soft, just like the atmosphere of the party.
“Only if you come with me,” Their fingers tighten around his, giving them a gentle squeeze.
“No,” Bucky smiles softly, chuckling a bit. “I don’t dance,”
“Um…I think we just did Buck,” (Y/N) smiles at him, their smile nothing less than adoring. “I distinctly remember you with your hands on my hips, swaying to some old music,”
“Okay, I slow dance but there is no way in hell I am getting up there and dancing alongside everyone like that,” Bucky pointed to Nat and Steve who were…well, god knows what kind of dancing they were doing if they could even call it that. (Y/N) chuckles, their cheeks dusted a light pink due to the few drinks of wine they’d had earlier.
“It’ll be fun, pleeeasseee,” (Y/N) whines, gently pulling Bucky from his seat. He gives a soft sigh as he looks to the dancing crowd, smiling when Sam and Tony make direct eye contact with him, gesturing for him to come join.
“Fine, only for you,” (Y/N) smiles as Bucky rises from his seat, allowing (Y/N) to guide him to the dance floor.
The wedding was beautiful and Bucky swore he’d never been any happier than he was watching (Y/N), dancing and laughing, smiling like he’d never seen them smile before but he was mistaken when he truly reached his height of happiness later that night.
It was long after the wedding and (Y/N) and Bucky were staying at some hotel in some island on some trip Tony had planned out. The two were so thoroughly exhausted from the day that they didn’t have enough energy to even consider the idea of sex. So instead the now married couple had stripped of all clothing and collapsed together in bed, curled up together so tightly that not even the strongest of grips could break them apart. (Y/N) was nestled against Bucky, his larger frame towering over their smaller one.
“I love you Bucky Barnes,” They whisper, pressing a soft kiss to his collarbone, allowing their lips to linger there for a bit as they both breathe softly.
“And I love you,” Bucky whispers back, leaning down to press a kiss to their forehead, he too, allowing his lips to linger for a bit. “(Y/N) Barnes,”
A/N: Daughter of a well known CEO and Multi-Millionaire of New York who just can’t seem to follow the rules. Your parents decide to hire a full time body guard to hopefully keep you out of trouble, bonus points he’s even cute, but he’s not falling for your tricks. Pushing the limits and testing everyone’s patients was your hobby, but when you end up over your head James comes to the rescue. But whose going to rescue you when you fall for your new body guard and you’re promised to the douche bag son of Tony Stark?
“It was… a weird feeling, almost unreal.” Bucky trails off for a second, while I sit and listen patiently. “The first time I completely forgot who I was, then I kind of got used to it.”
That sentence nearly brings me to tears, but I hold them back.
“No one should ever have to go through that, I’m so sorry.” I choke out quietly, almost able to physically feel the emotions behind each word he says.
“Thanks for listening, (Y/N). It really helps.” He says out of the blue, looking up from the floor.
“You know I’m always willing to listen, Bucky.” I assure him, gently grabbing his metal hand in mine. “You don’t have to keep it bottled up anymore.”