Stucky's daughter

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Bucky took my backpack inside and I walked into the house.

Bucky:„what was that?"

Y/n:„that?...you dropped me off to school one day...and well I came to late!"

Bucky:„bullshit y/n! I always drop you off at the same time!"

Y/n:„i felt down the stairs...it was hard to walk!"

Bucky:„y/n! Don't! Don't lie to me!"

Y/n:„i don't know what happened..."

Bucky:„you know it! And how could you give it to dad to sign it?"

Y/n:„yeah...i don't know I'm sorry!"

Bucky:„aha...cold shower and time out now! Go upstairs!"

Y/n:„no why? I did nothing wrong!"

Steve:„why are you yelling?"

He sniffled and started coughing.

Bucky:„nothing darling! Come on...go to sleep!'

He helped him upstairs and I ran into my room.

Bucky:„open the door!"

Y/n:„no..."

Bucky:„y/n! Open the door!"

I opened it and we looked at eachother for some seconds, then he grabbed my arm and pulled me into the bathroom.

Y/n:„no, no, no! I'm sorry no please!"

Bucky:„stop! 5 minutes!"

After five minutes he turned the shower off and helped me out.

Bucky:„gonna tell me why you were late?"

Y/n:„no..."

Bucky:„time out! Now!"

I walked downstairs and sat down on the time out spot.

Y/n:„how long...?"

Bucky:„15 minutes!"

He walked upstairs and I sat down on the couch.

As I heard him closing the door, I rushed over to the time out spot and sat down again.

Bucky:„alright get up!"

We sat down on the couch and Steve came some minutes later.

Y/n:„im sorry..."

Bucky:„you know that you can tell us everything!"

I nodded and looked at my hands.

Bucky:„so why were you late?"

Y/n:„i...i don't know..."

Steve:„y/n! It's ok to tell the truth... c'mon just tell us..."

Y/n:„you will get mad..."

Bucky:„maybe..."

Steve pushed him with his elbow and I chuckled.

Y/n:„i...i visited Jack..."

Bucky:„y/n...-"

Y/n;„i know it was dumb! And I should go to school...but I did it and can't change it!"

Steve was half sleeping on Bucky, sweating again.

Bucky:„stevie...let's get you upstairs alright? It won't get better if you stay here...y/n you stay here, we still must talk!"

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Steve:„buck..."

Bucky:„hm?" I responded while laying him down on his bed side.

Steve:„i wanna go to the beach..."

Bucky:„what?"

Steve:„yeah...I wanna go to the beach! You know...it would be good for all of us!"

Bucky:„nope! Not happening love! You're still ill doll! I'm gonna take care of you until you're fit again! Then we can go to the beach ok?"

Steve:„hm...ok!"

I walked downstairs again where y/n was holding a pillow tight to her body.

Bucky:„y/n...i know it's hard cause of that what happened this year...but you're still my little doll and I want to protect you..."

I pulled her into a side hug and kissed the top of her head.

Y/n:„im hungry..."

Bucky:„yeah...I made spaghetti! I hope that's ok..."

Y/n:„yeah! Thanks dad!"

Steve normally cooks and I didn't knew if y/n likes that.

Y/n;„it tastes great!"

Bucky:„thanks...hey uhm dad wanted to go to the beach..."

Y/n:„tomorrow?"

Bucky:„thats the question...he is still ill...and I don't wanna make it worse! But he wants to go and I can't say no!"

Y/n:„but you said no upstairs right?"

Bucky:„yes and it broke my heart..."

Y/n:„let's go to the beach! He can take a blanket with him!"

Bucky:„I will think about it!"