**fluff**

Request by: mardybum14

Imagine helping Bucky recover with Steve by your side and then things going sideways for you...

BTW I'm listening to some Nicki Minaj music while writing this (example: Feeling Myself) so like yah.

AND ITS IN A FIRST PERSON POV SO FUCK OFF IF U DONT LIKE IT.

"Got any sevens?" I asked Bucky from across the table. We were currently in a heated game of Go Fish.

He glared at me and slammed his sevens down on the table. "Yeah," he mumbled.

I smiled in victory and happily took the sevens from him.

"Got any threes?" He asked with his poker face.

I poured and stuck out my lip. "Buckyyy," I said, drawing out the 'y' in his name. "Do you really need them?"

"Yes," he said with a smirk.

I shrugged my shoulders. "Well in that case, then I don't have them. Go Fish," I said with a smirk.

"You're a liar! You totally have threes!" He yelled whilst slamming his cards down on the table.

"I would show you my cards but then that would ruin the game," I said cockily.

"You ruin the game," he mumbled as he glared at me and took his card from the middle.

"You ruin the game more," I mumbled back with a smirk.

"AVENGERS A-- meeting is going to be held in the conference room in ten minutes," Steve said over the intercom.

Bucky slammed his cards down on the table and smiled. "Oh well! Saved by the bell! Nothing counts," he said as he stood up.

"Until next time, Stud," he mumbled with a smirk.

"Until next time, Fire Cracker," I mumbled back with a wink.

Bucky rolled his eyes and began walking to the conference room. I had to take a few quick steps in order to catch up with him.

"What? You don't like my nickname for you?" I asked innocently.

He rolled his eyes again and smiled. "I just think you're annoying. But then again, a best friend is supposed to be annoying, right?"

I punched his arm playfully- his right arm- and feigned hurt. "Ow! My fingers! My knuckles! My hand! What will I ever do!?" I yelled as I held my hand with my other one.

He glared at me and said, "It's not even the metal arm."

"Just because it's not artificial doesn't mean it still can't be hard."

**

Conference Room.

"So, we've spotted-" Steve began when he was cut off by Tony.

"You mean I spotted," Tony interrupted.

Steve cleared his throat. "Tony spotted some threats along the edge of the city," Steve said, pointing to a map.

"And I take it you have a plan?" Sam asked nonchalantly with his cheek rested on his knuckles.

"Yes I do," Steve said proudly with a smile. "Bucky, Y/N, and I will take the Eastern border. Tony, Sam, and Natasha will takes the Western. Thor has the Northern border and Bruce got the Southern. Any questions?"

I shook my head. Truth was, me, Steve, and Bucky were always a team. Steve knew that I calmed Bucky, and he was forever thankful for it. Steve and I had helped Bucky recover from his HYDRA nightmares and everything in between. Bucky would scream in the middle of the night in pain and I would be the first there to help. He would sob in my arms for hours and I would hold him without complaint.

"Y/N? Y/N? You ok?" Bucky asked softly as he shook me softly.

I shot my head up from my palms and gave him a confused look. I looked around and noticed I was still in the conference room and everyone was looking at me. "Yeah, I'm fine," I mumbled.

He smiled softly and said, "Ok. Because we need you, Stud. You're our number one."

**

Mission. Eastern Border.

"Cover me!" I yelled to Bucky as I ran through lines of fire.

"You're an idiot," Bucky yelled from somewhere behind me. I smirked to myself as I took down three soldiers- all members of ISIS.

"Or maybe you're the idiot!" I yelled back as I turned to look to him for a second. I then felt a searing pain in my lower abdomen- a pain that felt like it was tearing me apart and eating me alive. It felt like a wildfire was ripping through my body. I looked down to see red liquid pouring from my body and hitting the red dirt. "Bucky," I whispered, scared, as I collapsed to my knees in the dirt.

"Y/N!" I heard Bucky yell as he ran to me. He picked me up and ran behind a huge rock, where he then sat me down and kneeled next to me. "Y/N! No, no! You're gonna be fine! Trust me. This is all going to go away," he said with tears in his eyes.

"You're so full of shit," I mumbled with a smile on my face.

"Shut up. The reassurance is for me, not you. I can't lose my best friend," he mumbled as tears began streaming down his face. He began ripping off a chunk of his shirt from under his armor and began wrapping it on the wound.

I giggled softly. "This is the part where you're suppose to kiss me so I can die happily," I mumbled with a smile.

"I'm not kissing you yet. You're not dying," he mumbled.

"Yet," I whispered back as my eyes began to shut slowly.

"No! Y/N! Stay awake for me! Please! I need you! I need you to stay with me. I need you to tell me that everything is going to be alright every time I have a nightmare. I need someone to binge watch every season of How I Met Your Mother with me every night. I need you, Y/N. You're my best friend," he mumbled my world began turning black.

I felt him rest his head on my chest and his tears soak my shirt.

"I love you," he mumbled. It was the last thing I heard for a long, long time.

**

Avenger's Tower. Bruce's Lab.

"And- clear!" Bruce yelled as he sent shockwaves throughout my system. I awoke with a start, almost sitting up right. I couldn't, however, for the pain in my lower abdomen was too strong.

"What the fuck? Where am I? I died! This isn't heaven! Where's Channing Tatum and Adam Levine and Sebastian Sta-" I rambled before I was interrupted.

"Y/N, you're alive," Bruce mumbled with a smile.

I looked around the room and saw Tony and Natasha standing to the side. They smiled softly at me and I tried to return the favor, but couldn't.

"Where's Bucky?" was all I could ask and wonder as I stared at Bruce. "Where the hell is Bucky?"

**
Bucky's POV

They can't possibly save her. He can't. She's dead. The bullet went right on through her, leaving a bleeding and gaping hole...I wish I could rephrase that.

I paced around the bar helplessly with Steve looking at me like I was a sad and lost puppy. I felt like one, honestly. Without Y/N I would be lost. Without her, I would have no one to confide in. I mean, I have Steve- but it's not the same. I love Y/N- in a way different way than I love Steve. Steve is like my best friend, and though Y/N is my best friend, I just..I can't explain it.

"Where the hell is Bucky!?" I heard someone yell from Bruce's lab. Wait a minute-

**
First Person POV

"Y/N!?" I heard Bucky yell from a good distance away. I then heard the running of footsteps, and they were getting closer and closer to me until I could finally see him. Bucky.

"Bucky," I sighed as he ran up to me and hugged me carefully.

I was sitting up in my makeshift hospital bed that Bruce had supplied. It worked, and I was thankful for it.

"Oh, Y/N! I thought you were dead!" Bucky said into my neck.

I giggled softly. "Well, I'm still here, Buck."

He smiled softly and then kissed me- hard. He kissed me like he hadn't seen me in years. It was amazing.

His lips glided passionately against mine and I was thankful I was sitting down, for my knees were now very weak.

"I love you," he mumbled against my lips.

I giggled and mumbled, "I love you, too, Fire Cracker."

The two of us were staring into each other's eyes with our foreheads rested against one another's when we heard Natasha mumble to Tony, "They really do complete each other. Don't you think?"

"Oh, I don't think. I know. I've known for a long, long time. I know everything."

*Loki Voice* Ta-Daaaaaa

This is way better than the last one. Way fucking better.

BUT ONLY ONE REQUEST TO GO! REQUESTS ARE STILL CLOSED SO DEAL WITH IT.

But ya. I was listening to a lot of Nicki Minaj while writing this.

Songs:

Feeling Myself
Big Daddy
Shanghai
Get On Your Knees
Only
The Night Is Still Young

Random Gif of Seb:

(Does anyone else think that the title of this imagine could be some real bad ass song??)