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-I still love you-

They both had problems. Both of them were scared that the other didn't like their flaws.

Wanda had her uncontrollable moments. When she would lose control and cause many deaths. She thought she was a dangerous killer. She figured he thought she was an uncontrollable killer.

Bucky had his metal arm and his messed up brain. He thought he was a monster for killing all those people. He thought his arm was dangerous and he would hurt her. He thought she considered him a monster.

They were both wrong.

~Avengers tower~

Bucky came into the living room, only to see Wanda watching tv. She was the only one home besides Peter and Wade. But they were busy upstairs. It was just the two of them.

Natasha, Steve, and Tony were on a mission. Bruce and Thor were visiting Asgard. Pietro and Clint went shopping.

"Hi, James!" She greeted.

"I told you to call me Bucky, Wanda," Bucky smiled and sat next to her.

"Right, Bucky, I like that name," She smiled.

He grinned and looked down, "Can I ask something?"

She nodded, "Of course"

"You've been in everyone's head...so why not mine?" He questioned.

"I didn't want you to think I was nosey."

"I think a lot about you. I've never thought that" He complimented.

"Thank you," she smiled, "That was very sweet."

He nodded and turned to face the tv. When he saw what was on he almost lost it. "Why are you watching this?"

She looked down, "I don't know."

Bucky took the remote and turned the tv off. "Your not a killer, Wanda."

"That's not what they said. I killed all those poor people."

"It was an accident."

"What about you?" She questioned. "People call you these things too."

Bucky looked at her confused. She rolled her eyes and decided to take a look for herself. She went into his mind and absolutely hated what went through his head.

'I killed them.
Longing
I'm an assassin.
Rusted
I hurt people I love.
Seventeen
My arm kills.
Daybreak
My mind's fucked.
Furnace
Wanda
Nine
She'll hate me
Benign
She knows I'm a monster.
Homecoming
I love her'

Wanda exited his mind, "Oh my god."

"What did you see, Wanda?" He questioned, hoping she didn't find anything bad.

"Too much," she replied. He sighed and nodded. "Let me start off by saying, I don't think you're a monster."

Bucky smiled, "Thank you."

"You are not an assassin. You didn't kill those people on purpose. Your arm doesn't change anything. I still love you."

Bucky looked at her shocked and happy. "R-really?"

She nodded before she wrapped her hands on the nape of his neck and pulled him closer. He kissed her back gently and moved her closer.

She sat on his lap, "I'll never hate you and I don't think you're a monster."

He smirked before he kissed her again. This time he rested his hands on her thighs. The cold metal sent a shiver through her body. He instantly took his hand away.

She stopped kissing him and put his hand back, "Do not move that hand off my body. I am not afraid of it."

"Yes ma'am," he answered before she cuddled into his chest.

"Can we stay like this all day?" She asked sweetly.

Bucky chuckled, "I'm free all day."

She smiled and cuddled closer. His arms wrapped around her and held her securely.

"I love you," he whispered after he heard her breathing slow and he knew she was asleep.

(: The End :)

/Edit/ To help with confusion: Everything in bold was his trigger words. If you don't know what I'm talking about... You probably shouldn't be here, go catch up on your movies!