Marvel One-Shots and Imagines [Reader-Inserts]

    The water cascaded down into the white tub, creating the sound of rushing water. It echoed through the bathroom, which was housed in a nice hotel. (Y/N) hadn't stopped traveling since the Avengers had their little Civil War. You didn't mind since you were always on the move beforehand, but it was rare for you to get to stay in a hotel that was this nice. This was a luxury and you were going to enjoy it to the max. 

    Once the bath was filled up as high as it would go when it would cover you up to your neck, you stopped the faucet. You dropped your robe on the ground and stepped into the almost scolding hot water. It didn't bother you though, you loved bathes that were so hot. You slowly sank down into the bath, your entire body now being covered and your hair starting to get soaked. The bubbles you had added to the bath were popping slowly and tickling your nose. 

    You shut your eyes and tried to just enjoy the feeling of the hot water holding you as if it were a blanket. You wanted to do this kind of activity more, but you knew if you did, it wouldn't have the same effect. It wouldn't be as amazing and enjoyable if you did it all the time. So, you would accept that this was a special activity and you couldn't do it all the time.  Maybe that was for the best.

    As your body got used to the feeling of the hot water, your mind began to wander even farther away. Thoughts began to pop up from weeks ago, but you didn't mind. You needed to go over some things and decided that this would be the best time to do it. You were already relaxed from the bubble bath, so maybe you would be able to think clearer about certain issues. 

    The main one was if you could keep running forever. You didn't care about the running part that came with it, but the problem with it was the people chasing you. You could deal with continuously moving places, but that was without someone trying to find you. How long could you keep yourselves away from them? It would only take so long, and then what? You didn't like to think about it, but you needed to. You needed a plan.

    You could just keep trying to run away and deal with the consequences when the time came. You could keep running away from the problem and refuse to deal with it before it was face to face with you. Still, you soon came to the conclusion that staying in this cycle wasn't the best plan. Something would happen and everything would come tumbling down. That was off the list, that couldn't be a solution. 

    Since that wasn't going to work, you would have to come up with a different plan. You went through many different ideas in your head and stopped at the conclusion that you should just meet up with Steve and see what he has to say. That would be the best plan; you could hear what his input was and then you could make your decision. 

    You slowly got out of the bath and let the water out. You wrapped up in a towel and walked out into the main room, drying your hair. Flopping down on the bed, you decided that you didn't need to think about that anymore. You were just going to relish in this night and forget everything else. Everything was okay at this moment. There was no need to even think about the future when the present was feeling perfect. 

    Once you were dry enough, you put on underwear and climbed into the bed. The only thing you were wearing were your panties and the cool, silk sheets felt wonderful on your body. Your warm body and the cold sheets felt amazing against each other. You let out a nice sigh of relief and comfort as you cuddled up against the bed. So nice and comfy. You decided that when you were in the right place in your life, you would get silk sheets for your bed.

    You often dreamed about your dream house, since you were always in places that either weren't the best or just didn't feel like home. You never really had a home, and so you romanticized your own future one. It would be perfect and you would share it with the perfect person. You hoped that it would be Bucky, but since you couldn't see into the future, you could only hope. 

    Hearing the door open, you glanced up to see Bucky walking in. He ignored you while he put everything away. He had gone to the store to get some food for the two of you. He didn't want for you to eat just junk and take out food. So, he decided to get actual food and make dinner instead of buying it. You didn't care since you were someone who wasn't really fond of take-out food. 

    He then walked over to the bed once he finished doing what he needed to do. He was now down to his underwear, the outfit which he wore when he went to bed. He laid down with you and opened his arms to you, allowing you to cuddle with him if you wanted. He would be fine if you didn't want to, but he decided to show you that he was okay with affection. He was okay with affection on certain days but other days he felt too bad to let you show him affection. You smiled and cuddled up to him, his colder body against your warm one.

    "Your hair smells good..." He mumbled, burying his nose in your damp hair.

    "I just took a bubble bath." You shut your eyes, enjoying the comfort that came with his arms around you.

    "Bucky," You continued before he could say anything, "I was thinking about our current state of running away from everything."
    
    "Hm.."

    "I thought that it would be a good idea to go talk to Steve for some ideas. We can't keep running because it will only last for so long. I just don't want to get trapped in a terrible situation again." He nodded, his arms tighten around you slightly. You knew that he was worried, just like you, about the future. Both of you just wanted to go back to a normal life, or as normal of a life that the two of you could have.

    You slowly drifted off to sleep in his arms, feeling better that he agreed with your idea. Maybe things would be normal and the two of you could settle down together. You wanted a normal life with him and you thought that he wanted the same thing. As you fell asleep, your mind began to wander to wonderful thoughts. That night you dreamed of your wonderful life together. 

    You wondered if Bucky ever dreamed of the same thing...