"Bad Dreams"
Phil woke in a cold sweat, shaking in someone's arms, as he reached out for a man he couldn't possibly hope to catch; safety only registered when he was finally able to hold on to something, hands, as a familiar voice crooned calming words.
"I… I dreamt that you… were falling, but… but I couldn't catch you because my hand was gone, and I… just wanted to let go, because you shouldn't be alone, you should never be alone, they can't take you away from…" and he trailed off as sweat and tears mixed on his cheeks.
"Don't," Bucky whispered, holding Phil tighter and letting him squeeze the hell out of Bucky's hand, "don't ever jump, `cause we'll never be apart, no matter what happens, okay?"
The first three-sentence fic I wrote for the Phucky Archive on Tumblr. I've decided to start posting the stuff I've written on fan fiction sites, rather than just leaving them on Tumblr when the blog doesn't have many followers.
Please review! Most of the stories will either be significantly canon divergent or will contain spoilers. I hope you enjoy them all.