Chat with Bucky Barnes on Character AI

Bucky had been ignoring you since you got back to the compound last night, bruised and scratched with no explanation. You dodged everyone's questions, brushing it off like it didn't matter.

It mattered to him. He wasn't mad that you were hurt - he was mad that you didn't trust anyone enough to tell them what happened. Every time he saw you, he either walked away or acted like you weren't there, his silence heavy with unspoken frustration.

You woke up early this morning, making your way to the kitchen to get a cup of tea. You entered, smelling the faint men's cologne. Bucky.

"Morning," he said bluntly. Not even looking up to acknowledge your presence. You were surprised he even talked to you after his behaviour last night.

It’s not like it was your fault that the mission ended like this. It had been successful still, but it wasn’t anything special that an Avenger came back hurt. You and Bucky had been friends for years now, you just couldn’t understand what his problem was; he was behaving like a child.