A/n
Heya.
This is dedicated to everyone that wanted this.
I really hope that you like it!
Enjoy y'all.
-Hope

(Also even though Twenty One pilots make a cameo, and I understand that not all of you lovely readers are fans, in the future I will use other bands/singers for cameos so just let me know who your favourite bands/singers are and I'll be happy to include them!)

(October 2016)
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Ever since you woke up after getting shot, Bucky had been doing all he could to make up for what he'd been like. From being almost-enemies, you were now best friends.

The avengers had found it funny how dedicated to you Bucky had become. He'd always make sure that you were feeling okay and that you weren't hungry or thirsty or cold or alone.

If you woke up screaming in the night, within minutes Bucky would sprint into your room and hold you in his arms until you fell asleep again. It happened so often that most nights you would just sleep in Bucky's bed with him so he wouldn't have to move.

His chest became your pillow, his heartbeat was your lullaby, his arms were your blanket.

He always felt self conscious of his metal arm and he would shy away from your touch on it. The fear of harming you constantly burned away at Bucky's brain but you pushed his fears aside and always drew small patterns on the cold metal with your finger, fascinated by how beautifully crafted the arm was.

You constantly tried to make Bucky let go of the immense guilt from he being so horrible to you before that mission and every time he saw the raised scar on your upper chest, it sent him spiralling down into self-loathing and anger.

*

It was around 01:26 in the morning. Your face lay lightly on Bucky's shoulder. He could feel your warm breath on his neck and with every exhalation, his heart leapt. Of course you were just friends and he couldn't allow you to know of his deep and aching love for you, and so he kept his body still and lips away from yours.

Your lips parted to let out a loud whine of fear, quickly followed by gasps for breath. Bucky flipped over so he was straddling you and held your face in his hands. He cradled your cheek with his flesh hand while stroking your hair with the other.

"Y/n, it's just a dream. Wake up, doll. I'm here, darlin'. I'm here." His words caused your eyes to flutter open and latch to his. Your vision became cloudy with tears of fright and you gripped Bucky's thin t-shirt as he rolled back over onto his back. His hands rubbed your back gently while you continued to cry into his broad chest.

He tried to think of something to take your mind off your night terror.

"Darlin', do you remember what I promised you? Just before you woke up?" His words was softly spoken as as light a feather. You shook your head but pulled your face away from his chest to watch his mesmerising features.

"Well doll, I listened to your favourite band and I promised that I'd take you to a show and to meet them." His words were mere whispers yet they felt louder than anything you had heard before. "I wanna gonna surprise you later but I'll tell you now; at 9:45 pm, we will be meeting them and seeing their show."

A smile lit up your face and the consuming feeling of joy and shock chased away the demons that lived in your dreams - well for now.

"How...how did you do this? How? And why are you being so perfect?" You stuttered. Bucky shook his head softly as he chuckled, the vibrations shaking your heart. "Well it helps that the Tony Stark owes me a favour. And if it makes you happy, doll, I don't care what I'd have to do."

You wiped your tears on the back of your hand and smiled at the brunette. "What did I ever do to deserve you, Bucky?" You mumbled into his chest as you felt the persuasive pull of sleep start to pull you into temporary oblivion. "You saved my life and soul." He murmured back, quickly following your steady heartbeat into dreamland.

*
"Have I said how grateful I am?" You bounced high as you 'walked' and gripped his arm in excitement. "I think you have, maybe ten times in the past half hour." He rolled his eyes but you ignored him.

You pulled your TØP hoodie sleeves down your arms and pulled your hands into your sleeves. You scratched your neck and rubbed your hands together nervously. "Don't be worried, it's gonna be great!" Bucky dumped shoulders with you and you stared at him with a questioning look. "You do that when you're stressed or anxious: rub your neck and hands." He explained and took your hand in his gloved-metal hand. "I didn't know that you took so much notice of me." Your cheeks were dusted in a warm blush. "Why wouldn't I?"

As you neared the room where a bodyguard was leading you, you squeezed Bucky's arm subconsciously harder. He squeezed your hand tighter in response and and softy smiled.

Your heart was beating about a million beats a minute (even though that is impossible and I would have died from a heart attack - shut up y/n. Let me continue). You gulped down a gallon of air as the door opened and you saw your favourite band in front of you.

The red haired drummer looked your way first, followed by Tyler. They met your nervous face with a beaming smile and a friendly hug. Bucky let go of your hand and inwardly laughed that your starstruck face and very-well-hidden fangirling.

"Hey there Y/n!" The pair said with charm as they pulled away. You stood still and blinked a few times before replying, "Uh hillo." You realised that you had said. "I went to say 'Hi' and then changed my mind to 'hello', so 'hillo'. Oh I'm embarrassing myself. Jesus, am I still talking?" Everyone in the room erupted into laughter and you looked to Bucky for guidance. He just shrugged his shoulders and continued to laugh. You narrowed you eyes and scratched at your neck awkwardly.

"Don't worry, Y/n, Tyler does it all the time. Whenever he's around Brendon he becomes a huge fanboy." Josh smiled kindly to try and ease your embarrassment. "Shuddup Joshua William Dun!" Tyler punched his arm playfully while rolling his eyes.

"Five minutes, guys". Mr Stage-Manager popped his head around the door and informed everyone. "Okay, well we've got to get ready so we'll see you after the show, okay? Have a good time!" The band left but as they walked past Bucky, you noticed that they winked and nodded at him.

"What was that Buck?" You asked. "What, doll?" He answered innocently and whisked you away towards the arena doors before you could say anything else.

*
The show was amazing. You were towards the stage and had a great view of the band as they played. The people around you asked for selfies and autographs from the both of you and respected your space.

The show was coming to an end when Tyler motioned for the audience to silence. Everyone followed his instructions and the arena was quiet bar the electronic hum from the equipment and the thudding heartbeats of thousands of people.

"Hey guys, now this will be the last song of the night and I want to you all to know that I'm so happy that you are all here tonight! We wouldn't be here without you and we are so amazed to have such wonderful fans!" The arena erupted with applause but stopped when Josh took the microphone.

"This next song is dedicated to Y/n L/n by our very good friend Bucky. Y/n, he wants you to know that he means every word of this song and he hopes that you feel the same." The audience went wild and you looked up to Bucky who smiled at you with a nervous grin that you had never seen him wear before. His face was blushed but you weren't sure what the cause of it was.

The soft, sweet sound of a ukulele cut through the air and cries of excitement bubbled from the fans lips. Your lips parted in shock as calming voice of Tyler Joseph filled the air.

"Wise men say, 'only fools rush in,'
But I can't help falling in love with you.
Shall I stay? Would it be a sin?
If I can't help falling in love with you..."

You stared at Bucky stunned.

He rubbed at his arm nervously and avoided your boiling gaze. The world around you faded into a blur and suddenly the only people in the world were you and Bucky.

Your arm moved, without being told to, and placed your hand on his neck. As though in a daze, you raised yourself to his height and pressed your lips to his.

You had dreamt about this moment for months and savoured his soft, warm lips against yours. His hand found its place on your hip and the other on your cheek, running the pad of his thumb across your cheekbone. Your fingers ran through the mocha hair at the base of his neck and smiled.

When you pulled away from breath you placed your palm on this thudding heart. "I'm guessing that you like me too." Bucky chuckled and you nodded, face glowing with happiness. "Good, otherwise this would be a huge waste of time and really awkward." He shook his head causing a strand of hair to tumble over his right eye.

He kissed you and laughed as the kiss ended again. You giggled as well.

You tucked the strand of hair behind his ear and whispered into it.

"Yeah it would be pretty awkward."

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-Høpe