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When You Stop Chasing The Wrong Things, You Give The Right Things A Chance To Catch You.
When you stop chasing the wrong things, you give the right things a chance to catch you.
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Always Be Here|Bucky Barnes x Reader
A scream rips through your throat as you shoot forward. Your body is shaking and covered in a cold sweat. Your heart is beating fast, and your eyes are filled with unshed tears. A sob escapes your lips as you lay back down and curl into a ball. You hear your door open, but you don't make any effort to see who it is.
"Oh doll," you hear a familiar voice sigh. "B-bucky" you sob. He climbs into the bed with you and pulls you into his chest. He wraps his arms around your waist and holds you close to him. "It's okay doll, I'm right here," he says softly. You hide your face in the crook of his neck and cling to him like your life depends on it. "Buck, I was so scared," you croak out. "I know doll, I'm here now. I'll always be here" he says before kissing your forehead.
Eventually, you calm down enough to talk normally. "I'm tired of these nightmares, Buck" you sigh. "They just don't seem to go away." Bucky looks at you with sympathetic eyes. "I know, sweetheart. I used to get them all the time, too. Have you talked to anyone about them?" You shake your head. You never wanted to bother anyone with your problems, so you always kept your nightmares to yourself. Bucky sighs and holds you tighter. "Oh doll, you need to talk to someone. Even if it's just me. I'll always be here for you."
The two of you stay like that for the rest of the night, and you eventually fall back asleep, with Bucky by your side, keeping the nightmares away.