I groaned. Bucky looked down on me with a worried look in his eyes.
I'm fine. I said.
No. You just died.
Oh. The rope must have broken a rib which punctured a lung. Cause one of my ribs is definitely broken.
Did you really mean what you said back there?
What?
That your worst fear was me dying.
Yes.
Why am I so important to you?
You just are.
He helped me up. I groaned.
Guess I am going to have a broken bone for the rest of the day. I said.
He grabbed my hand and squeezed as we went to the next level.
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Saving Bucky Barnes
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