imagines shit (Sebastian's version)

B.B || don't touch him

Bucky goes on a mission and promises y/n he doesn't get hurt... but karma's a butch so of course he does, but something deadly calls y/n comes to the rescue

Words count: 1021

Warnings: violence, swearing

Bucky's pov:

"Are you sure you're going to be okay?" Y/n asks me. "Yes yes. I am. It's going to be fine. Just a mission" I say. She rises an eyebrow and looks at me.

"Say it" I look around. "No,y/n it's fin-" "say it" I look around again. "I, James Bucky Barnes, will be carful, and won't get myself hurt" I mumble.

"Good boy" she kisses me and turns me around to slap my butt. "Go. When you'll be back I won't be this soft on this ass" I laugh and go to the jet.

*30 minutes later*

We arrive at the hydra base. I'm a little shaky, but I got this. I promised y/n that I won't get hurt. So I won't get hurt.

"You stay outside here to watch, me and Sam will go inside" Steve comes and stands next to me. "Why do I need to stay outside? I'm stonier than both of you" i look at him.

"Demands from the boss" y/n. Y/n is the leader of the team. She usually doesn't do shit like this, but this is my first mission agains HYDRA, and she doesn't want me to get hurt.

"Ugh fine. Make it quick"... so I could show y/n what to do with my ass. "Fine" and they run inside.

I stand there looking like a bodyguard. I feel so stupid. I need action. But y/n is being too protective. God nothing even goes on.

I hear guns from the base itself, and get jealous. I hear something behind me, so I turn on my heels, but see nothing.

"Someone's here?" I put the gun in front of me. I hear it again. I feel somebody jumping on my back. They pull a metal string and try and choke me with it.

I push the person off me, and break the meta string. I look at them, and that it's a widow. But she isn't familiar.

She jumps to stand up, and tries to kick me with her right leg. I grab her leg and twist her body around. I push her hard enough so she'll hit a tree.

She's knocked out, but then I feel 8 more widows jumping on me, ready to kill my beautiful ass.

I try and hit them all, but all of them have the serum. Before I know it, I'm laying with two bloody eyes, broken nose, open lips, cracked ear, broken ribs, broken leg and a broken finger.

I feel myself drifting possibly dying away.

"Don't you ducking dare touch him" someone pushes all the widows away from me. It's y/n. She's in her suit, looking hot and angry.

The widows are trying to hurt her as well, but her reflexes are too quick for that. She goes on ones waist and with just 5 elbows on her head, breaks her spine.

She goes to another one, and pushes her to the ground, takes her leg, swinging her and making the other 6 widows to drop to the floor, and then slams the widow she was holding hard enough on the ground to kill her.

A widow dressed in black and green, jumps on her pushes her to the floor, y/n grabs her legs and pulls her down, she takes a rock she found there, snd smashes her skull.

Two from the other four widows jump on her with knives. They both try to stab her in her boobs, but she brings her upper body straight down like table, takes her hands up, takes their knives, stabs both of them in their vagina, takes the knives out and stabs them deep down their brain.

She goes to another one, kicks her in the vagina, pull her up, and punches the shit out of her, the other widow jumps on her, but y/n kicks her in the face before she could even get close.
She takes the rock from before and smashes the widow's skull again.

She goes to the last widow and takes her gun. She shoots her 20 times, and run towards me.

Wanda comes and does her magic on me, and I feel fucking amazing. I stand up and thank the both of them.

Y/n hasn't said a word to me. Me, her, Wanda, Sam and Steve are sitting in the jet, in silence.

It's a very long ride now. We after 35 minutes arrive, but it felt like 5 hours. Y/n just walks to the bathroom, and takes a shower.

I wait for her to come out, because I don't want to come in and shower with her, when she's pissed at me. She finally after 50 minutes gets out.

She didn't even shower?

I take another look at her face and she had been crying. I stand up and hug her. She tries to push me away. "No No No. I am not crying, it's allergies. Stop it. Stop it" she subs.

I actually have no idea what to do. I had never seen y/n crying. She was always so.. tough. I try and maybe pet her head. She allows it and snuggles to me more.

I seriously want to take a picture of this cute, adorable, sad y/n. Because that's the first time she ever cried... in 5 years at least.

I gently walk backwards with her hugging me, but still whispering to let her go. I lay as gently as I can on the bed, and put her on me.

"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to get hurt" I say. She sniffs. "I know" and we don't talk.

Her breathing got slower and normal again, but I know she's awake."it's okay to be vulnerable sometimes. To cry it all out. I'll always be here for it" I kiss her head.

"I love you"

"I love you too"