Synopsis: The Reader and Bucky share a special bond of trust. But one night when during a nightmare Bucky hurts the Reader things might not stay the same.
Pairing: Bucky x Reader
Genre: fluff/ teensy bit of angst
Warnings: swearing, make out sesh, grammar mistakes
Word count: 2807
She padded through the hallway, the sound of sock-clad feet being the only invasion in the silence of the night. Y/N was the newest member of the Avengers. She was young, with a bright mind and the fact that she could manipulate electricity didn’t hurt, but what the people who had welcomed her into their little dysfunctional family loved most about the girl, was her compassion. Y/N never turned her back on anyone, no matter the situation. To which Bucky still couldn’t wrap his head around. The pair had developed a special bond. It was nothing like what he and Steve had, it was nowhere near being best friends. This- this was more. It was complete trust in one another, complete and unadulterated faith. That is why when her eyes fell upon Bucky’s door, slightly cracked open and she heard soft whimpers coming from the room, without hesitation Y/N entered it. His nightmares were getting better, but that didn’t mean when they appeared, they didn’t haunt him with the same intensity. Cautiously, the girl walked around his bed. Bucky’s hands were clutching the sheets so tightly they were ripped on both sides. His half-naked body was covered by a thin layer of sweat and his face was scrunched up in a painful grimace. “Please,” he choked out. “Don’t. Not her.” Y/N gently touched his unshaven cheek. “Bucky, wake up. It’s a nightmare. It’s not real.”