[08] Cold

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Tony has decided that you were to go on a mission with Natasha in Sweden. Of course you agreed and left for said mission the next day with Natasha, however you forgot to tell Bucky how long you would be. Bucky wasn't so happy when he found out there was no end date for the mission so he waited and trained till you came back. Now that was two months ago but you had finally been able to get into position for the mission to work.

"Natasha do you hear me." You whispered through your com. "Yeah do you have eyes on the target." Natasha replied. "I do... they are moving will I follow." You hum following the target along the roof. The target was a man in his late forties with contacts in Hydra which made him valuable. Natasha ordered you to follow which you did but as the pursuit continued they went further and further into the cold snowy countryside of Sweden. It don't help that it was mid winter so there was a blanket of white snow on everything and ice was a real hazard. The motorcycle you were on was made for this weather and also was built for stealth which made not being noticed easy.

Well that's what they thought. As you turned the corner the car had drifted around to face you and was approaching you very fast. A person pointed a gun out the window of the car and began to fire at you. You swerved the motorcycle and ended up passing the car but they followed you shooting until they hit you in the shoulder.

By this stage you were well away from any form of civilisation. The car rammed itself it the back of the motorcycle and you went flying down a hill of the road. You could hear the car's engine as it continued down the road. "Natasha I lost them." You croaked. Natasha voice was staticky so you didn't understand what she said.

The snow around you was quickly turning red as blood oozed from the bullet wound. The motorcycle was also trapping your legs, so you were stuck. You didn't like the cold so the idea of dying from the cold or blood loss...that wasn't fun to think about. You rested your head on the snow and tried to calm your breathing as you could feel a panic attack coming on.

You stayed aware of your surroundings. "There's a crash down there." A voice yelled but you couldn't pin point whose voice it was. You felt the weight of the back come off your legs. You opened your eyes enough to see the familiar chestnut brown hair of your boyfriend. "Bucky." You mumbled. Bucky's eyes sifted as he picked up your shivering form. "I've got (y/n) but they're wounded. It looks like they got shot." Bucky announced into the com. Bucky heard a sigh of relief from Natasha. "Babe... can I go to sleep." You slurred as you felt consciousness leave you.

When you opened your eyes again you were in the back of a van. You were leaning on something and it felt like someone was attending to your wounded shoulder. You let your eyes adjust to the light and saw it was a S.H.I.E.L.D van. "Hey doll." A familiar voice soothed. You automatically recognised Bucky's voice. "Buck." You slurred letting your eyes close again. You embraced the warmth from Bucky as he cradled you.

Your room was simple and plain and everything you need for a mission. So you could easily rest from a mission in there. Bucky was perched on the edge of your bed, rubbing small circles onto the back of your hand. "How and when did you get to Sweden?" you asked watching as Bucky turned his gaze to you. " I had a bad feeling and convinced Steve to let me and well what he says kind of overruled Tony this time." Bucky replied as eyes following you as you tried to get up. "Don't try and get up doll... you're still tired." He hummed as he helped you get into a comfortable position.

"I thought I was going to die out in the cold." You whimpered. Your eyes began to water and you quickly used your arm to shield your eyes. "I won't ever let you die (y/n). Unfortunately for you I'll be there to save the day." He soothed. You felt the spot next to you in the bed sink as Bucky lay down next to you. You quickly snuggled yourself into his side as he rubbed circles into your back. "Next time.. I'll ask if I can go with you." He hummed placing a soft kiss on your head. You looked up at him to see his eyes full of sadness. "I'm sorry." You croaked watching him let out a shaky sigh. "It's okay doll, your say and sound. Plus you're back in my arms and I missed that like hell these past two months." He whispered letting a stray tear fall. You wiped it away and kissed Bucky.
"We'll protect each other from now on." You whispered after you broke away from the kiss.
"Definitely." He smiled. "And also... I really hate the cold now." You joked. Bucky laughed at your comment and kissed your forehead. "Why don't we sleep for a bit." He suggested. You hummed in response and quickly buried yourself in Bucky's side. He placed one last kiss on your head before deciding to let the tiredness over take him. He wasn't going to admit how long you were out for no matter what.

A/N: I feel this is a really bad chapter but you know you gotta try and I did. Hope you liked it.

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