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Title: Home
Chapter: 1
Characters: James “Bucky” Barnes
Pairings: Bucky/OFC
Rating: K
Warnings: None
Summary: Bucky finally finds a place to call home. Guest appearances by the X-Men.
Author’s Note: This is my first attempt at fan fiction for this fandom, and my first fan fic in a while. Please be nice.

My phone rang and I glanced at the caller ID, it was Ororo. Of course the Professor would have known. “Is it ok, if I take this call?” I asked the nurse.

I was on my way to the Xavier School for Gifted Youngsters to teach my usual riding lessons when I was rear-ended by a teenager clearly more concerned with texting than with what was actually going on.

"Sure, you’re all done." She replied "just make sure you go out there" she said gesturing towards the door.

"Ororo?" I said hitting the answer button when I stepped out of the door.

"Thank God your okay" her voice was frantic on the other end "the professor told me to call you…that you were in an accident?"

"I’m fine just a little banged up and startled" I responded trying to assure her.

"Good!" Her voice showed a hint of relief "Is James there?"

"He’s on his way" I responded "should be here any minuet"

"Good" she responded "I have to go…take as much time as you need" I could hear the class in the background.

"I have a doctors appointment tomorrow" I assured her "I’ll let you know what she says"

"Sounds good" she answered "take care of yourself and James"

"Of course" I responded "you better get back"

"Yes…Good-bye" she said

"Bye" I replied and we hung up.

"Thank god" I heard my fiancé’s relieved voice "you’re okay" as he wrapped his arms around me and kissed my temple.

"We’re fine, James" I replied looking up into his sparkling blue eyes "I promise, I’m just startled". He hasn’t let me out of his embrace and that’s just fine with me “I need to go check out” I reminded him.

“Okay” he replied hesitant to let me go and I gave him a reassuring smile. When I reached the desk and looked back I noticed he was on the phone. Probably, letting everyone know I was okay.

"Let’s go home" he says as he lets me go. I nod in agreement, there’s no place else I want to be.

I can tell he’s worried by the tenseness of his muscles and the way he just stares out the windshield as he drives. I place a hand on his thigh “I’m fine…the baby is fine”.

He breaks his gaze to look at me “I know” he replied “I just can’t shake it” he replied with a slight smile “I can’t bare to even think about it”

"And you won’t have to" I assure him

I soon realize that we aren’t driving towards the city “Where are we going?” I ask him

“I have something to show you” He responds a slight smile on his lips “I think you’re love it”. That really peaked my interest.

After a short drive we pulled in front of a colonial style home complete with white picket fence and tree swing. I looked at James questioning “You’ve been house hunting?”

“Yeah” he responds with a shy smile “I know you like Colonials” My eyes gave away how pleased I was “C’mon” he continued nudging me.

I smiled happy to oblige and skooted out of the car. From the outside the house was perfect and flawless but I tried not to get my hopes up to much. I’ve seen plenty of disasters in my life. As we opened the gate we were greeted by the realtor. She was a pleasant older women with a round figure and a bright smile.

“Welcome” she exclaimed once she reached us “I’m Janet Robins” she held out her hand to James “We spoke on the phone!”

“Janet” James responded “Nice to meet you” he shook her hand back “This is my fiance, Elizabeth” he turned towards me.

“It’s a pleasure to meet you” she responded turning towards me “James mentioned that your expecting?”

"We are!" I confirmed looking over to James, he had the widest grin on his face and his eyes twinkled.

"How exciting…congratulations" Janet responded "we should go inside…your love it" she continued ushering us towards the porch.

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