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"Bucky, you can't do this anymore." You sighed, leaning against him. He was unnaturally warm, his breathing slightly labored.

"I know it, doll. Trust me, I know." He replied, resting his cheek on your head. "I'm sorry."

You sat up and looked at him. "James Barnes. Don't you dare apologize for any of this."

"But-"

"We just need to find a way out of here." You took his hand in yours. "That's all we need to focus on right now."

"Okay." He whispered, placing a soft kiss on your lips. "I love you."

"I love you too."

***

"No!" You screamed, standing in front of Bucky protectively. "Don't you dare lay a finger on him!"

"(Y/N)-"

"Get out of the way." The guard hissed. "Before I make you."

"Give me your best shot." You challenged, standing slightly taller. James put a comforting hand on your shoulder, trying to keep you from doing anything rash.

"That's enough." He said, walking past you and letting the guard take him out of the cell.

"J-James?" You asked in disbelief. "What are you doing?"

"I'm keeping you from doing something stupid." The guard started ushering him away. "Get these boys outta here, baby. Don't worry about me."

And he was gone, shoved around the corner and out of sight. You stood against the cell bars in shock, unable to process the fact that the love of your life was just taken to his possible death.

You let yourself sink to the floor, a numbness overwhelming your senses as you layed down. The soldiers of the regime looked on in sympathy, bowing their heads in sorrow.

***

The next thing you remember is Steve. He was carrying you, but then you were set down somewhere. He ran off, saying something about getting someone else. You curled up where you were, letting exhaustion consume you once again. That's all you felt anymore. Tired.

You didn't wake up, not even when they brought you back to the camp. You missed the huge crowd and reunion, you missed the cheers and laughs, you missed Bucky coming back to you.

The doctors said you were recovering from the malnutrition you suffered during your capture. After a couple days of sleeping, they had allowed Bucky to move you to his tent to keep an eye on you.

He sat on the edge of the bed, running his hand over your hair, smiling down at your closed eyes.

"Hey there, (Y/N)." He said softly. "I miss you."

After a few moments, he layed down next to you, keeping a sliver of space between the two of you.

"I'm sorry I gave you a scare back there, sugar. I didn't mean it, I promise. But you were actin' all ruff and tuff, and i didn't want you gettin' in trouble." He whispered, playing with a strand of your hair. "Just know I love you, okay? And I'll be waiting for you when you wake up."