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Bucky Barnes- Winter Soldier

Steve, Bucky and Natasha have all gone on a mission leaving me home with mine and Bucky's month old daughter, Harlow. Harlow is a good baby and never cries unless she is hungry or needs her bum changing.

Suddenly I get a call. It's Steve. "Hey Steve what's up?" I ask rocking Harlow. "Y/n you need to be careful because the winter soldier is out and is pissed off looking for you." He tells me just as my door breaks down. "Let me call you back he is here." I say ending the call.

"Hey soldier I need you to calm down, okay?" I ask. He growls so I place Harlow down in her Moses basket and walk over to him. He grips his knife. "Winter, it's me, calm down, I promise you I'm not here to hurt you." I say raising my hands to show surrender. He rips his mask off and throws it on the couch.

He stalks closer to me and a faint giggle is heard. I snap my head towards Harlow. I quickly turn back to the Winter Soldier. He glares at the basket that our daughter is laid in.

"It's okay, it's just our daughter." I soothe. I walk over to Harlow and scoop her up into my arms. I turn to Winter and smile. "This is our baby." I remind him. "Harlow." He states in a thick accent. "Yeah, it's Harlow." I smile. I take his flesh hand and lift it to stroke Harlow's head.

I see his eyes soften as he strokes our daughter's hair. He leans down and kisses her head. "Let's sit down." I suggest. He leads us to the couch and sits next to me. I gently place Harlow in his arms causing him to tense. "It's okay, you won't break her." I giggle.

He holds her gently and rocks her slowly. I rest my head on his shoulder. "Y/n." He turns around and grins at me. "Which Bucky am I talking to?" I ask. "You always nag at me for leaving the toothpaste lid off." He states. I giggle. He's my Bucky.

"Thank you." He smiles. I kiss his cheek and whisper "You're welcome." He gently rocks Harlow and kisses her head. "Hello little doll." He grins. Harlow opens her eyes and stares at Bucky.

She lets out a few little sneezes and snuggles into her daddy's chest. She gurgles and grabs his hair. Bucky laughs as she keeps pulling it. My little family may be broken but they mean the world to me.