Bucky's POV
She was never the same after that night. She recovered, mostly. But now she had something I never wanted her to have. She suffered from nightmares every now and then. She still doesn't know that I wake up from my silent nightmares about her at least once a week. But I don't plan on telling her, she doesn't need to know.
Now that I am in her position with me. I feel such a huge weight of guilt for putting her through this.
She wakes up, screaming and thrashing around. Unable to decipher dream from reality. She's no where near as strong as I, so she can't really hurt me. But I realize when it's me flailing around, throwing punches and things. She's in harms way. Big time.
I told her this. She can only look down at her twiddling thumbs.
"Well, I can't very well hurt you," she laughs
"I'm serious (Name) . What happens if I seriously injure you?"
"Bucky, we are together because I put myself in harms way. I wanted this. I'm willing to take this risk,"
"Why?"
"Because I love you,"
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She Will Be Loved
FanfictionBucky and whatever name you choose, share a beautiful love affair that it supported and not so supported. (The name I used for this: Rose) ((This is the second time I'm posting this, because the first time it was posted it was glitchy and weird))
