#every episode I come away from like wow! what a fun little chit chat! that was a delightful time

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War of Wolves (15)

Season 1

Episode 15 - Chit Chat 

Bucky x Reader

Summary: You have been on the streets for the past two years, ever since your accident that left you with the ability to tell if someone is lying. You work as an informant for the white wolf and his mob but you had never met him…until you overhear a phone call that leads you to saving his life. Now he wants you to work for him. Its an offer you couldn’t refuse…right?

Word Count: 2499

Warnings: Swearing, aggression, violence, fluff, you know the drill - it’s a mob story!

A/N: I am trying to post a part every week. I posted the last one on Tuesday I think but I may not get time tomorrow so here is the next part now! I think there is a little bit for everyone to enjoy here! My brain isn’t working enough to think of a more clever episode title haha!

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It didn’t take long to get to one of Isaac’s estates. It was much smaller than Bucky’s but bigger than a regular house. When the car pulls up outside you want to scream at them. You want to shout that you’re not getting out the car. 

What you really want is to shoot Isaac, the hatred burning under your skin, but you do none of it as you get out without fuss. You trail behind Isaac as the two men stay behind you. 

The house is old looking and mostly made of wood. Isaac leads you down a hallway and then another before arriving at a set of double wooden doors. He pushes them over to reveal a small library with comfortable seats. Two singles and a double. He makes his way over to them saying, “take a seat”. 

You purposefully go over to one of the single seats, and sit on the edge, ready to bolt out of there the moment you could. The doors close, leaving just you and Isaac sitting opposite each other. 

He stares at you and you shift feeling uncomfortable, praying that Bucky would come to get you quickly. Isaac gestures to the library, “do you like it?”. 

“Bucky has a bigger one”, your voice comes out dull. 

He shakes his head, “I don’t know why you’ve decided that you don’t like me Y/N”. 

You scoff, “I’ve heard a lot of stories about you stabbing people in the back”. 

He smiles, “in the back? I don’t think so; the front is more fun”. 

“Ah that’s right, you just like to get other people to do it instead”, you couldn’t help yourself and the malice that creeped into your voice. 

Isaac tilts his head and narrows his eyes slightly, studying you. When he speaks next, you know that he knows that you know about what he did to Bucky’s drugs and your men, “do you know a man called Gabriel Reynolds?”. 

He asks it casually. You decide to downplay just how much you know him, “I met him at Frank Black’s party, but he was a creep and I walked away which is when you stopped me”. 

Isaac smiles at the memory, “word on the street is someone took him out. I was just wondering if you knew anything about that?”. 

Being able to detect lies helped in telling them yourself as you say, “no, I haven’t”. You think your lie is good, but he gives nothing away with his carefully blank face. 

He changes the topic suddenly, “you know, I did some research on you. I saw that you were in a nasty car crash a few years back”. 

It caught you off guard. You find yourself just staring at him as memories of the crash come back. He stares at you like he’s waiting for a reaction. It’s a while before you can speak, “what’s your point?”. 

He shrugs, “I find it interesting. I’m a medical professional and I was wondering just how nasty it was. My research told me that someone else died in the crash, so it must have been bad”. 

You could feel your anxiety rising as you try to not think about it, “this isn’t something I want to talk about”. 

He carries on like he never heard you, “is that how you became homeless? Medical bills too much?”. 

The hatred you feel for him only becomes stronger, “why the fuck does it matter?”. 

He studies you, “I’m just curious”. 

That was the first lie you detected from him. You perk up at it, “you’re lying, there’s something else you want to know about it”. 

He tilts his head again like he’s trying to work something out, “do you remember much about the crash?”. 

You space out as you go through the memories again as the truck ploughs into the side of the car. You remember spinning and then nothing. You remember waking up feeling pain everywhere and look over to see your mum not moving. You come back to the room as he asks another question, “what kind of head injuries did you have?”. 

Your chest feels tight as your palms sweat. You spring to your feet, “stop asking me about it”. 

He gets up too, coming closer in case you do bolt. Its what you want to do, but you don’t know where you would go. He keeps going though, “have you ever driven since then? Because you were the one driving that day, right?”. 

You hear a faint bang and shouts, but it barely registers as you shout, “shut up! I don’t want to talk about it!”. 

That’s when you hear him. Bucky yells, “Y/N?!”. 

You go to bolt from the room, but Isaac grabs your arm and swings you back around, “you don’t remember do you?”. He whispers it as you hear more shouting, this time closer to the door. 

Isaac lets you go just before the doors burst open, sending a loud crack throughout the room as they crash into the walls. You turn around to see Bucky flanked by Steve and Sam and a few more men behind them. 

Your legs work of there own accord as they run to Bucky. You fling yourself into his body as your arms wrap around his neck. His arms come around you quickly as they squish you more into him. You can hear him breathe you in as you do the same, his scent calming you. 

He pulls you back to cup your face as his eyes search your face. His thumb swipes across your cheekbone, “are you okay?”. He sounds slightly panicked and desperate. 

You just nod, not trusting yourself to speak. That’s when Isaac speaks, “we were just having a little chat. She came willingly after all”. 

You watch Bucky’s face harden as he looks over to Isaac. Bucky gently pushes you behind him and you don’t mind. You’d do anything to get away from Isaac right now. 

You don’t even notice that you’re shaking until Sam wraps his arm around your shoulder and murmurs, “we’re here now”. 

You look over to Bucky as he says, “I’ll kill you”. 

Isaac smirks, “I’d like to see you get out alive if you did”. 

Bucky steps closer, “it won’t be today. But I promise you that I will one day. I’ll kill you”.

Isaac stares at him unflinching, “likewise Mr Barnes, likewise”. 

You can see the self-control in Bucky’s movements as he starts to walk away. Isaac just couldn’t help himself, “oh, send my condolences to the families of Alex, Charlie, Brian, and Josh. I heard about it, such a shame”. 

Bucky moved quicker than lightning as his fist strikes Isaac’s face. Bucky strikes him again as Isaac falls to the floor. You hear commotion behind you but as soon as Steve takes out a gun and points it into that direction it stops. Steve looks back to Bucky who punches Isaac again, “Boss”. 

Bucky doesn’t even pause at Steve’s voice as he gives another blow to Isaac’s body. Steve tries again but to no avail. You hear the commotion start up again and you had this feeling that things were going to get out of hand. 

“Bucky”, your voice seems like its barely above a whisper, but he hears it and stops. Bucky grabs Isaac by the collar and spits the words, “I’m coming for you”, into his face before letting him go roughly. 

You watch Isaac spit blood on the floor as he watches you leave, pure hatred naked on his face. Bucky’s arm wraps around your waist as he brings you into his side. 

He steers you gently out the house and to the car, opening your side of the car and helping you in. He sits in the seat next to you as Steve drives and Sam sits in the passenger seat. 

It wasn’t until the car started and you drove out of the estate that you could feel your anxiety rising again. The rumble of the car sparking memories that were at the forefront thanks to Isaac. 

Your chest starts feeling tighter as it gets harder to breathe. You lean forward and put your head between your knees and close your eyes. You try and focus on calming your heartbeat as you vaguely hear Bucky unclick his belt and slide across the seat. 

You feel the warmth of him as his thigh rests against yours and his hand strokes patterns onto your back soothingly. He leans forward as well to murmur into your ear, “you’re okay, I’ve got you. I’m here now. I got you Doll, I’ve got you”. 

You focus on his voice, low and calm and you feel your heart respond. Soon, it becomes easier to breathe and you sit up again. You lean into Bucky and lay your head on his shoulder without a word. You put your hand on his thigh and he covers it with his as he kisses the side of your head.

You stare into space for the entire journey after that. You feel drained thinking about the crash. Images and emotions you buried in order to keep going with life starting to overwhelm you again. You were aware of Steve looking at you in the mirror and then glancing to Bucky. 

When you got back home your body relaxed a little. When the car stops Bucky kisses your head again before slipping out of the car. You know you need to open the door, but you can’t seem summon the will to do it. 

You hear the mumble of the boys talking before Bucky opens your door. He gives you a soft smile as he pulls you out the car and into his arms. You feel the rumble of him speaking, “come on baby, let’s get you inside”. 

He takes you straight to your shared room and sets you down on the edge of the bed. He disappears for a few moments into the bathroom and you hear water starting to run. 

He emerges along with a thin trail of steam as he makes his way over to you. He helps you remove your clothes. It was nothing sexual, it was just caring. 

You eventually sit on the edge of the bed naked as he stands and goes back into the bathroom. You hear him moving around and then the water stops. He emerges shirtless as he picks you back up and takes you to the bath. 

He lowers you slowly into the hot bath. You close your eyes at the comforting hug of water around your body. You open your eyes and look at Bucky’s. There was such concern and love there that your eyes filled with tears. 

One falls down your face and into the water as Bucky wipes away the other one that starts to fall. He speaks softly, “speak to me sweetheart”. 

You manage to talk around the lump in your throat, “its my fault Buck. Its my fault that I crashed that day. I didn’t see the truck coming. I killed my mum”. 

Tears fall hard and fast as Bucky hugs you to him until you calm again. He pulls back keeping your face between his hands, “it wasn’t your fault Y/N. I saw some low-quality footage from a CCTV camera when you first came to work for me. I was curious about you. I watched that footage and the truck came out of nowhere. It wasn’t your fault”. 

You stare at his eyes. His tone and expression hold so much conviction that you nearly believe him. You turn your head and kiss one of his palms and whisper, “thank you”. 

He lets your face go and gets comfy at the side of the bath. He watches you stare into space again for a few moments before he speaks again, “you remember that time you came into my office with the cupcakes you made?”. 

You slowly turn your gaze to his as you nod. He continues, “I remember thinking to myself that I was going to tell you to stay out of the kitchen and you would just listen to me. I was so surprised when you told me no. I almost burst out laughing when you called me ‘wolfy’”. 

He chuckles at the word now and you feel the corners of your mouth turn up involuntarily. He carries on, “I wasn’t expecting those cupcakes to taste so damn good. You have no idea how hard it was not to moan at the taste”. 

You smile as you think back to him keeping a straight face while eating that cupcake. He continues, encouraged by your smiling, “I also remember that time I caught you dancing in the kitchen. You were dancing like no one was watching and even when you saw me you didn’t stop”. 

You raise an eyebrow at him, “are you just trying to tell me to cook you more cupcakes Wolfy?”. 

He bursts out laughing and you feel a genuine smile spread across your face at the sight. When his laughter dies down he stands and picks you out of the bath dripping wet. You instantly hold on to him as you exclaim, “what are you doing?”. 

He smirks at you, “I told you that if you ever called me wolfy again I would put you in the kennels”. He starts to walk out the room. 

You couldn’t help but laugh as you squirm, “I’m sorry! I’m sorry! Put me back in the bath, its freezing!”. 

He chuckles as he sets you back in the water, but your back to him. He picks up the shampoo and starts to work the shampoo into your hair as his tone becomes soft, “I also remember when you came into the gym when I was working out my anger on a punching bag”. 

You close your eyes at his hands in your hair as you listen to his quiet voice, “I remember being so rude to you. Telling you to go away as I punched this bag and you just walk in and stayed. You didn’t seem afraid of me or care that I just told you to go away. You stayed. That’s when I knew. That’s when I really knew you were different and that I wanted to keep you around”. 

He finishes your hair and helps you wash it out as you both work on your body. Again, it was nothing sexual. You wash all the soap off and Bucky lifts you out of the bath and stands you up. He then grabs a towel and wraps it around your body along with his arms. 

Your face rests against his bare chest and you listen to his steady heart for a few moments before whispering, “thank you”. 

He kisses your forehead, “any time sweetheart, any time”. 

You place a kiss over where you think his heart would be, “I love you”. 

His arms tighten around you as he looks down at you, “I love you too”.

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