Sebastian Stan Imagines

«Drunken Tears- Bucky»

Title: Drunken Tears

Relationship: Strangers

Setting: Liam's Tavern

Name: Kylie Scarlett Johnson

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I ran into the bar. Breathing heavily. I walked to the counter. Liam saw me. He went up to me. He hugged me across the bar counter. He's my best friend since we were babies. He's like a brother to me. He knows when I come here it's for help.

"What happened Kylie?"
"H-He did it. Again. But I snapped this time. So he did it even more." The tears now going down my face. The memory of it just hurts like the pain I have right now. It all started after I had moved in.

"Where have you been?! I've been so worried that something happened to you." I hugged him, Jackson. I was worried that he left me or that he had gotten badly hurt. He pushed me off of him to where I fell. He was drunk. I could smell the alcohol. My eyes wide as can be.

"Don't touch me you hoe!"
"But-" He stopped me from talking by smacking my face. And man did it hurt. Tears now filling my eyes.

"Don't talk back to me you whore."

That was the first night he did it. This place with Liam was my safe heaven away from him. Tears now going down my face. Liam put my favorite drink on the counter in front of me.

"So I left him. Liam what if he finds me! I'm dead." I cried out. He seemed sad for me. I made him promise me not to hurt Jackson but I just don't care anymore.

"Hey I have a costumer I'll be right back." He whispered to me over the music. I nod my head. Then someone sat down next to me.

"Hey what's the matter?" I looked up at them. His eyes widen. He sees my black eye and busted lip. He starts to examine me. I push his hands away.

"I don't know you."
"Let me help. Your lip looks infected." My eyes widen. So I let him look at my lip.

"Ok I know how to treat your lip-"
"Are you some Doctor?"
"Well no but I've been through some fights of my own. I was in the military." He spoke. I then noticed how he had a glove on his left hand. His leather jacket not letting his whole left arm be shown.

"Kylie Johnson."
"James Buchanan Barnes. But call me Bucky." Liam shows up. He sees Bucky.

"Hey Bucky. I see you're helping Kylie here?"
"Yeah. What happened to you?" He asked me. My eyes started to fill with tears.

"I mean you don't have to tell me if you don't want to." Liam put the first aid kit on the counter. Bucky looked through the kit. He got a disinfected wipe and started to wipe my lip. Then he put it away.

"Well that's it."
"U-Um there's more." I stuttered out as I felt the liquid I had forgotten about. Bucky furrowed his eyebrows. I lifted my shirt up enough to where it shows the gash.

"Ops. Forgot about that." I looked up at Bucky and Liam. Their eyes wide as can be. Bucky them started to look through the kit.

"She's going through shock." Liam spoke.

"We need to lay her down."
"I have a room we can take her to lay down."
"Good let's take her there." Liam took the kit. Bucky got up. He picked me up. I wrapped my arms around him.

"It feels hot in here. Can you take my shirt off?" I asked him once we arrived to the room. His face turn red.

"I think I'm going have to." He spoke up to me. He laid me on the bed. Then he took my shirt off. He took the needle and thread.

"Needle?" I asked. My eyes widen as can be.

"We need to stitch your wound."
"No you don't! I'm perfectly fine! Don't let that damn needle get near me!" I yelled at him. Bucky looked at Liam. Liam nodded his head. Bucky looked at me.

"Kylie just look into my eyes. Just look into them. You'll be fine. It will only hurt for a little bit. But it won't hurt as much as your wound you have here." Bucky told me. I nodded. I stared into his blue eyes. I didn't even feel the needle I just stared at him as he concentrated on me. I heard the snap of the scissors. Bucky had put everything away. He looked at me.

"Thank you."
"Anything for a pretty girl like you." He told me. Memories of Jackson saying that to me went through my head. Tears starting to fall down. Bucky's eyes widen.

"What did I? Kylie I didn't mean to-"
"No it's just. Jackson use to say that. My ex who has-" I stopped myself looking for the right words to say it. But Bucky finished for me.

"That has done this to you. Who has been hurting you." He stated. I looked into his eyes. I nodded my head. My tears now falling even more. He wrapped his arms around me. Not saying a word. I just listened to his heart beat.

"T-Thank y-you."
"I'll be here for you Doll." He whispered to me. I smiled. We pulled away from the hug. But then I kissed his cheek. It felt normal to just do. His face reddened.

"Uh what was that for?"
"For being there for me. For helping me. Now I probably have to go Jackson is probably looking for me."
"You can come with me." He blurted out. I smiled.

"I mean I have a roommate but you'll be good friends with him. And you don't have to come."
"I would love to go with you." I told him with a smile. Since Jackson had burned all of my stuff besides my phone, some cash I hidden, and three outfits. We started to walk out of the room.

I'm finally away from him. And now I'm with Bucky who I'll know will never be like him.