Requested.
EN: I know I've taken requests and I'm still working on them, I'm sorry if it's not published when you wanted I've just had other ideas and I've been really busy.
Pls don't hate me :)
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2 months. 2 months you haven't seen him. They wouldn't even let you visit like you used to do, they won't let you anywhere near his cell. Matter of fact, Tony locked you in your room. Steve tried to argue but it wasn't going down the way he planned it would.
Steve tried his best to get his best friend out of holding, but failed in every attempt. He promised you he'd get him out and he never breaks his promises. This promise meant a lot to him as well, he's been trying his best not to go off on Tony so he'd take it out on a punching bag. Almsot like Bucky was back, punching the bag in the gym over and over after a nightmare or if he's pissed. Now? You'd sneak to his room and sleep there almsot every night, wearing his hoodie that smelled like him all the time brought tears to your eyes. It didn't feel the same. Not anymore. When you entered his room, you were met with silence and neat bed. You'd usually be met with a hug and a kiss to your forehead everytime you walked in, didn't matter how many times. Being lonely was never where you saw yourself, you hate being alone. The only times you want to be is when you don't feel okay, but even then Bucky would find his way in your eyesight and make you smile.
You missed that, you missed him. So fucking much.
As for Bucky, he practically didn't blink anymore. He regrets letting you go, but he had too. For your sake. Or so that's what he kept telling himself. He didn't talk anymore, he didn't eat, he didn't look anywhere but the wall infront of him, and he compiled. Easier than he did when he was in H.Y.D.R.A. Without you, he's done for. He has no purpose of even breathing. His face doesn't say it but his eyes do, he fucking misses you. Every minute of everyday. His hopes were that you'd come running back and break down the door grabbing him without hesitation, even against his will, and you'd two would run off again. Continuing your adventure.
"Barnes." A voice called, "You have a visitor. How nice someone would want to visit you."
That sinister laugh was cut short when Steve came busting through. Bucky didn't jump but he was curious, a feeling he hasn't felt in a while. Steve closed the door behind him and held back the heartbreaking voice he so badly wanted to let out.
"Buck." Steve called.
Bucky immediately turned around hearing his best friends voice. He stood up and bear hugged him, a hug he's needed since he got here. Steve hugged him back and pulled away before pointing out the door.
"I found a way to get you out."
"Steve-"
"Theres no debate." Steve cut him off, "I made a promise. A promise to Y/n that I'd get you out."
Buckys heart sunk hearing her name. A wash of guilt taking him over as he sat back down on the bench, running a shaky hand through his hair.
"Y/n.....is she- okay?" Bucky mumbled.
"No." Steve answered almsot immediately, "She's broken without you. Tony locked her in her room, that's why she hasn't come to visit you. She's stuck in there, Buck. She needs you."
Buckys eye twitched, "He...locked her in her room?"
Steve nodded and pulled out his phone. He pulled up the footage of a few months ago, the day they dragged you out of Buckys cell. Grabbing his phone, Bucky watched it carefully, taking in every detail of what was going on.
"No! Y/n, for the last fucking time! No!" Tony huffed pushing her aside, "Don't push it any further. My original idea was to ship him somewhere, anywhere, I'd didn't care!"
"And treat him like garbage?!" You shouted hiccuping at the end, "You're sick! He's a human being just like you, you wouldn't want to be stuck in a cell would you?!"
"No, because I'm not him!"
"Right." You scoffed, "Because doing crime and being in a cell is below you right? Everyone else is shit compared to you."
He sighed in annoyance and rubbed his temples turning twords you, "Y/n. Stop. This is as good as it's going to get from me, okay? He messed up, there's nothing we can do about it now. Don't push my buttons."
"What if he stayed with me? And put of your way? He'd be safe right?"
He groaned loudly and took you by your collar pushing you to your room. You tried to kick and punch but it didn't seem to work, he threw you in your room and told J.A.R.V.I.S to lock it. You ran into the door with your shoulder gritting your teeth from the pain.
"Open this door! OPEN IT, STARK." You banged on the door, "Tony! TONY!.....Please...."
Bucky nearly crushed Steves phone in the process of watching. Once it was over, Steve could hear the irritated heavy breathing coming from him. How his chest rose and fell, he stood up and put a hand on Steve's chest pushing him twords the door. Steve knew exactly what he wanted and cooperated, sneakily leading him out the cells and into the hallways of the main room. Bucky took care of the rest from there. From snapping necks to throwing them against the wall unconscious. Tony heard the ruckus and immediately came out of his room watching the mess before him unfold. That's when he met the two responsible ones, the one's that added to his bad day.
"Rogers. Care to explain why our prisoner is loose?" Tony grumbled, venom dripping from his throat.
"He's here to stay, Stark." Steve answered.
"And you're here to die." Bucky finished walking twords him.
Tony was unmoved, "You're going to kill me, huh? What will Y/n think when she sees that? When she sees me on the floor, dead, and you're the murderer? Again."
That stopped both Super Soldiers in their tracks. Bucky looked at Steve and Steve shrugged not knowing what he was going on about. Deciding to let him breathe, Bucky stopped and eyed Tony. Not breaking contact the entire time. Tony smirked and leaned against the wall, that shit eating grin on his face that Bucky so dearly wanted to slap off. Steve came up and put a hand on Bucky's shoulder.
"He's right, Buck. As much as I hate it, he's right. I came to get your for Y/n, you're wasting your breath on him. Don't do it, at least not until Y/n let's you." Steve mumbled next to him, far from Tonys ears.
Bucky huffed and balled his fists tighter then releasing them after he went over his friends words. With a heavy breath he turned on his heel and went straight for your room, leaving Tony and Steve to themselves. Bucky knew Steve was going to fix it but he wanted a piece of that too, he wanted to tear Tony limb from limb. Shaking his thoughts for now, he banged on your door. When he heard shuffling and nothing else, he kicked it down and scanned his eyes for you. You jumped from your bed falling on the floor, arching your back from the pain.
"Jesus Christ, Tony! Damn, if you wanted to talk so bad-"
You stopped mid sentence as you found your feet and looked at the person infront of you, blinking a couple times to make sure you weren't dreaming.
"Bucky?" Your voice cracked a bit.
He stretched out his arms with tears in his eyes, "Hi, doll."
You smiled and ran into his arms. Holding him tight, scared of this all being another one of your "If only" dreams. When he wrapped his arms around you just as tight you knew for sure this wasn't a dream, it was real. That's when you let the tears fall, loud sobs echoed through your walls as Bucky fell on his knees then sat on his butt holding you close. Sobbing as well, he rubbed your back which started to calm you down a bit. Nuzzling your face so close in his neck you two could practically combine in the same body. God, you missed him. You dreamed of this moment, even if it would've never happened.
"I'm here. I'm here, doll." He cooed softly.
"P-please don't leave." You sobbed, "Please."
"I won't. Never again, Y/n. I was stupid, I promise it won't happen ever again." He mumbled in your ear.
You pulled away from Bucky and gathered yourself before I migraine approached. Bucky wiped the tears from your face and softly pressed his lips against yours. The same passionate kiss you'd get every morning when you woke up, when you nap, when you come back from a solo mission, and even before you go to bed. It was a kiss that you missed so much. Pulling away away air, you cuddled close to his chest not letting go of him. He sighed with relief now that you were back in his arms, only for his brain to comment on something else.
"I know you saw..." You whispered snapping him out of his thoughts, "I can tell...about Tony."
"He had no right." He growled holding you impossibly closer, "He messed with what's mine. He locked you in here, against your will. I don't like that."
You smiled and let a yawn pass your lips, tears still falling, "If you need too, go. Just please...come back."
He smiled and kissed the top of your head, "It's okay, doll. I think Steve's got that covered anyways, let go to bed huh?"
"What about the guards?" You asked.
"Don't worry about it. I got it. You just sleep, okay? For me?" He replied softly.
"Anything."
