A/N: Hi! This is my first story, so bare with me if there are a few errors or it's not as up to par. In my opinion, stucky is the best mcu ship! I just thought of this idea the other day, and thought it was cool. Here you go!

Steve was half walking, half being dragged by Bucky back to his apartment.

Steve has gotten into a fight with a kid from the diner down the street. Steve now had blood dripping from his bottom lip and his left eyebrow, the top three buttons in his shirt ripped off and a bruise on his chest and his cheek, both of which are now turning purple, his knee skinned and last but not least, bloody knuckles.

Finally, Bucky and Steve were able to sneak past Sarah and into Steve's room.

"Gosh, Steve, you got beat up even more than last time." Bucky frowned as he helped Steve onto his bed.

"Buck, I promise I'm fine." Steve said with a wheeze.

"Uh, no you're not. Get your butt back up there. And stay. I'll be right back."

While Bucky was gone, Steve fiddled with a bottom on his shirt that was on its last thread.

Bucky came back with two cloths. One was damp with water and the other had ice in it.

"Here. Look up." Bucky tilted Steve's head upward towards him with his chin. He started dabbing away the blood on his eyebrow. Once that small cut had stopped bleeding, Bucky put a bandage over it.

Bucky started to wipe away the blood on his lip cut.

"You know, Stevie, you really need to stop getting into these fights. It's terrible for your body."

"Bucky, I'm not a piece of china. I'll be fine. It doesn't even hurt that bad." Steve tried to push away Bucky's worry.

"Steve, it's not just that. I want to make sure you are safe. I know you hate when I act like your mom, but I-I just care a lot about your well-being, and you going into all these fight with guys so much bigger than you, it just makes me worried."

"Like I said, I'll be fine. It's nothing I won't recover from. See? Look at me now-"

"You just don't get it, Steve! You are one of my only friends, and I care so much about you! What if one day, you pick a fight with the wrong person, and that's your last day?! I just want you to realize how important you are to me! I can't loose you! I-"

Bucky suddenly dropped the cloth he was using to clean up Steve's cuts and wrapped his arms around Steve and kissed him hard. He pulled Steve closer to him until he felt Steve kiss him back. The kids only last for a few seconds, but Bucky wanted to let Steve now how much he cared for him.

Bucky pulled away from Steve. He was scared to see the look on his face.

"What was that?" Bucky looked back to see a shocked expression on Steve's face.

"I-I just. I care about you." Bucky looked down at the floor.

"Me too pal. Just don't ever kiss me like that again, okay? That was pretty weird!"

"Okay. I promise I won't."

Little did they know, that wouldn't be their last kiss.

A/N: Thanks for reading! I hope you enjoyed this fist fanfic! I plan on making more in the future!