The next day I texted Steve and started my mission.
~steve pov~
I texted him back and was happy that he would be here tomorrow or the day after...
Me and y/n were just playing games and I tried to calm her down as her throat started hurting again and she started crying because of it.
~bucky pov~
I started fighting and suddenly I tripped and felt to the ground.
I looked at my arm and saw a wound so after the fight I ran back to my tent and took care of the wound.
Before I felt asleep that night I heard some guys in front of my tent and as I walked out they grabbed me and pushed me into the lake.
They put a rope around my body and I couldn't get myself out of it before I cut it open with the knife I had in my pocket.
The fighting went on and in the end I was lying on the ground breathing heavily.
~steve pov~
Bucky hadn't texted me this night so I called him but he didn't pick up.
Steve:„tony we have a problem! Bucky's not texting me back! Please try to call him!"
Tony:„he is fine for sure-"
Steve:„call him! Now!"
He called him but he didn't pick up and as he walked downstairs to track his phone I waited in the living room looking out of the big window.
Tony:‚we can't track his phone..."
Steve:„what?'
Tony:„we will see maybe he will call you tomorrow go to sleep Steve!'
Steve:‚no tony let me drive over to him! Please I need-!"
Tony:„steve my car isn't here right now!"
Steve:„you don't have just one car tony! And I'm a pretty good driver!"
Tony:„if you go there than you will get both of you into big troubles and one of you could die! Maybe both of you and think about y/n! Loosing both of her parents before Christmas!"
Steve:„ok...I'm not going..."
Tony:„good...he will maybe text you tomorrow!"
I nodded and he went to bed.
I waited in front of the window...maybe I thought that he would pull up into the garage and run into my arms...but he didn't!
I found myself passed out on the couch as y/n jumped up on me.
Y/n:„morning daddy..."
I looked at the little coffee table next to me and saw that I have drunk a whole bottle of wine...I couldn't get drunk but...I obviously felt asleep.
Steve:‚y/n please give me my phone..."
She handed it over to me and I tried to call Bucky again but he didn't pick up.
I got so scared and started imaging things that could've happen to him.
Tears started forming in my eyes and cause I didn't want y/n to see me crying I stood up and walked down the stairs which led to the garage.
I leaned against the wall and called him again.
~bucky pov~
I was searching after my phone everywhere but couldn't find it...I even jumped into the water again but it was too cold.
My mission was over so I packed up my things and drove home.
It was a long drive and I arrived at 11 pm where I saw Steve laying passed out on the couch with a bottle of wine.
It was already empty and I placed a kiss on his cheek.
Steve:„hm..."
Bucky:„hey baby...I'm back..."
Steve:„mhm..."
Bucky:‚open your eyes honey c'mon...for me..."
